Harvest

The leaves reach out - little hands
Ready to catch the rain, or my eye

Autumn is here, and with it
Comes a harvest of love and pumpkin pie

Family gathers from afar
The conversations are colorful, like the leaves

Weather is brisk, hearts are warm
A happy family harvests love in sheaves

Hello friends! I'm sorry for my long absence. It's good to be back! I would like to thank you all for your support and for taking the time to read some of my poems. Over and out (until next time).

Hold On

The water may be rough,
And the wind may chill
But if you'll just hold on,
Soon the sea will be still

When the darkness is thick,
It's hard to be brave
But the dawn is breaking
Behind the next wave

"And he arose, and rebuked the wind, and said unto the sea, Peace be still.  And the wind ceased, and there was a great calm."

Mark 4:39