Almost Ready (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The bloom almost ready the petals yet to unfurl The crocus, cobalt, nascent up through the soil The leaves at ...
The bloom almost ready the petals yet to unfurl The crocus, cobalt, nascent up through the soil The leaves at ...
Not softly, lazily tumbling, a ballet to the earth The leaves crashing hurling themselves to the ground The hot Indian ...
The swan boats motionless the pond turning to a mud flat the flowers, tulips shimmering in yellows, oranges, and reds ...
Called by the girls, to their shape starfish beyond the water's reach in the shrinking pools rocks drying in the ...
Like the others the children in the bulletin adding the name sharing with the congregation the other special child Announcing ...
Hard to put into words the coming of the Christ child an infant, our savior nestled in a manger Not ...
the fog rising from the skin of the lake joining my breath, visible, glinting in the early fall morning light ...
The church, at its start a parable of a seed echoing the master's words in his parable of the mustard ...
Called by the girls, to their shape the starfish beyond the water's reach in the shrinking pools the rocks drying ...
even in the heat seeking him out finding him there leaning on his brother nestled together sleeping peacefully in brotherly ...
The rich, full, round rhododendron bloom hidden, nestled snug behind the yew, full green deep forest, radiant chartreuse where the ...
Our church, a village church nestled in the heart, the center the little place in the village known by the ...
Nestled, sheltered against the warm brick the foundation of the church the dying bloom of the now lavender crocus Unfurled ...
The tiny clump of clover, a drop of rain a pearl nestled in the triune shapes in miniature the bouquet ...
Even me Lord?, yes that question lingers, kneeling at the altar rail, a piece of bread, torn from the one ...
Yesterday, today, each time I walked by a tiny bit of down, a feather nestled in the gutter, in the ...
The moon, three-quarters full shining in the afternoon blue she and I walking along "Where does the rest of the ...
Omelet of egg, on the plate on the fork, into his mouth, not that last time and it tasted so ...
A truly special place of safety, of security, of love, nestled in Grandma's lap she lay warm and secure, feeling ...
A clutch of apple blossoms nestled in the drinking glass a bit of beauty on the kitchen windowsill Sharing the ...
A special bond, a special grace, comfort, safety in that special place nestled in Grandpa's arms warm, secure, giggling sharing ...
Sweet, bide with me and let my love Be an enduring tether; Oh, wanton not from spot to spot, But ...
I cannot eat my porridge, I weary of my play; No longer can I sleep at night, No longer romp ...
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all thro' the house, Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The ...
Dear to my heart are the ancestral dwellings of America, Dearer than if they were haunted by ghosts of royal ...
It ceased to hurt me, though so slow I could not feel the Anguish go -- But only knew by ...
What is it with Hezbollah representing barely 15% of the Lebanese Parliament living outside the government immersed in an undeclared ...
Up this green woodland-ride let's softly rove, And list the nightingale- she dwells just here. Hush ! let the wood-gate ...
The groves were God's first temples. Ere man learned To hew the shaft, and lay the architrave, And spread the ...
LIFE ne'er exulted in so rich a prize, As Burnet, lovely from her native skies; Nor envious death so triumph'd ...
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