O give thanks unto the LORD, for he is good: for his mercy endureth forever.
For he satisfieth the longing soul, and filleth the hungry soul with goodness.
Psalm 107: 1, 9

My poems are from a post yesterday at Poems From Oostburg, Wisconsin. I reprinted all the poems from the post here.
predawn
a deer discovers
the hosta
new leaves
on the birch tree
and on the branch
with no leaves
a robin
on the branch
with no leaves
sun and shadows
reading poetry
my own words
return

Images are courtesy of Reusable Art.
Ellen Grace Olinger
“for his mercy endureth forever.”