East Texas Morning

Not without design does God write the music of our lives. Be it ours to learn the tune, and not be dismayed at the rests.~ John RuskinOn a bright hot Texas morningYou can hear the bees a-buzzingCicadas blend their voicesWith the rustling of the leavesThe pine tree's nighttime whisper hasBecome a soft, brushed rhythmWildflowers dance beside the... Continue Reading →

Wedding Day

All your life you dream;All your life you wait,UntilOne dayYou fall in love.Life begins afreshWith a wedding day.Like a movie's end,A movie that Changes your heart,With musicThat sinks into your soul;Music that insists You stayListening In the emptying theaterTo hear the last Sweet note,Before going out into The alteredEvening.Life begins with the end of Waiting.

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