Each tiny flower inside thisSunflower's diskHas come from the centerTurned itselfSwelled and pushed out fromIt's beginningLike a familyEach individual with his dreamPushing outwardReaching, growing, strivingEach with time gaining Understanding wisdomTurning a richer, less bright maybe, but fuller color Blending together, working together to fulfillA family's purposeFull, beautiful, sweet!
Spider Lily
God is creating at every moment of the world's existence... Arthur PeacockeSpider lilySurprise from the Master of SurprisesThe one who springs daffodils on unsuspecting eyes,Who throws red, orange, and purple in the sky at setting sun,Who dances down maple leaves like so many ballerinas On an autumn afternoon.Who laughs as He sets the harvest moon huge and orangeIn... Continue Reading →
Red Rose
You can live without bread but not without roses.Jean RichepinYou were painted,But not by my brushYou were painted without a tube of oils,Without colors mixed in a chemist's lab.God spoke you and you came up from the soilThrough branches and stems,Where you formed a bud and grew and bulgedLike an infant swelling a mother's belly,Sun... Continue Reading →