old pine trees
gave their lives long ago
so we could have shelter
quiet
beauty
yet the wood seems to live
radiates warmth and comfort
these are my thoughts
as Lent begins
and I quiet my soul
Poem from 2012


old pine trees
gave their lives long ago
so we could have shelter
quiet
beauty
yet the wood seems to live
radiates warmth and comfort
these are my thoughts
as Lent begins
and I quiet my soul
Poem from 2012