Poems

My daughter's little goldfish are such good pet friends.They're always happy to see me whenever I walk in.If my coming is becauseI bring freshly laundered clothes,they always get excited, swimming wildly to and fro.It really is quite sillyto…

LIGHT in Your Lamp In a world of darkness, thick all around, there is fear, confusion, and tearing others down. Everyone is caught up in negative despair. Is there a ray of light? ... anywhere??? Oh look! There’s…

What a delightful day to get some fresh air.I step outside and head over to my chair.But I notice, almost as an afterthought, that the chair is covered in a mess of black dots.I move to sit in…

It’s Saturday morning … 8am.  Thunder is rumbling!  A storm has settled in.This wasn’t expected … a thunderstorm today, just as protests and riots are getting underway.Intense vibrations reverberate beneath my feet!  I think of the wicked people…

June has arrived … when the days are the longest.Daylight starts breaking, when my snoring’s the strongest.I’m snuggly and cozy … dozing in my bed.Then the growing daylight starts messing with my head.Bit by bit, I am pulled…

My path has led me to the edge of the sea.  I’m trapped.  Disaster is closing in behind me.I’m filled with fear!  I don’t know what to do.  Stormy, rough waters are all that’s in my view.Angry waves…

Love is tiny little flowers with intricate designs, which God hid among the weeds, just so I could find. Love is puffy white clouds floating across the sky … God’s glory on display! … as airplane streaks whisp…

Life is a journey. A walk through time. A trip to be taken. A future to find. A pathway of choices. A trail filled with cares. Steps of decision. A voyage to share. Life’s journey is not easy.…

On a rocky outcrop, lonely and bare, stands a beacon to warn all those who pass there.A solitary light in a surging sea;shining out in the darkness so that all can see.There’s danger ahead – wild rugged cliffs,upon…

A jumbled heap of bouldersstretches as an endless sea.The question that comes to mind is“How did this come to be?”As I stand here at the edge,I feel so very small.The field of boulders beckons.I heed discovery’s call.My stylish…