Erican (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Her style all her own a bit whimsical pushing the limits and surprising us in love storming above and yet ...
Her style all her own a bit whimsical pushing the limits and surprising us in love storming above and yet ...
My vision obscured laughing in the moment walking on my face landing of the lens my left eye blinded for ...
Asking for details the chocolate already consumed before allowing more candy to be enjoyed Two brownies was her answer asking ...
Their big sister, far down the sidewalk walking purposely around the church Slightly slower, noticing the bright red the sugar ...
Her little hands so purposeful opening each packet stirring the sugar, the creamer (a suggestion of her sister). A spill ...
They had a little longer walk today to stop in wonder at the beauty along our way to see the ...
Open the windows, air out the house a cloud of strawberry, spreading filling, living, growing, moving from room to room ...
The cut, deep, into her palm wrapped, covered, days later Her little voice, her healing words raised in prayer to ...
Black slippers, white socks flowers on her dress long black hair, covering her shoulders kneeling at your altar, accepting the ...
Wanting so much to walk, for them, so they would have something to eat, some clean water to drink, that ...
A morning to celebrate our week of worship coming to a close in the sanctuary little hearts touched by the ...
We were all watching her lead joining her hands, her voice rising as we gained confidence the love of God, ...
She hung on the ladder's rails unwilling to leave their safety out into the lake, even in my arms Slowly ...
The joy, the secrets discovered wild berries, under the leafs, hidden in the woods, the underbrush in under the branches, ...
One for me one for her (handfuls that is) wild blueberries, picking from the bushes high above my eyes, down ...
Breakfast was dad's cheesy eggs that was the urgent request when I posed the question of what they wanted to ...
You have gifted me, oh God with these wonderful, amazing treasures each one a marvel to behold Each a life ...
The three of us, laying on the floor, hands clasped together joining others in prayer praying for the women on ...
Shyanne and Shanequa, then still four and three practiced scene stealers, carrying adorned baskets of the rose petals, bouquets we ...
Like her sisters before her, an outstanding citizen of her class, her grade proud moment, for our little girl shouting ...
Three days after her birthday Shanequa held two balloons each one decorated in bright colors festooned with "Happy Birthday" one ...
We stopped to see her work, the stuff of kindergarten And there you were, reflected in the drawings, the colors ...
We were in the back of the chapel but her voice rang out, oh so strong almost shouting the words ...
I heard the murmurs, the exclaiming the muted hushed knowing on the growing, the maturing the changes in all of ...
Perfect pitch, cadence, absolute astonishment, urgent forthright utterance from the mouth of the imp A quick realization by mom, jaw ...
Earnest, nodding heads a trio of repentant souls agreeing with the restated rule, after cleaning the debris, the drying eyes, ...
A white paper plate, a hole roughly cut out of the middle, with a few haphazardly placed pom poms, in ...
The lined up on the far side the edge of the parking area, tires in the oak leaves I had ...
Molded and shaped Specks of the rocks they once were Packed and organized in the buckets Like the seconds of ...
Some have heard of "fuzzy logic", that "powerful problem-solving methodology (blah, blah, blah) ." (no, not just what Shanequa or ...
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