Let me always head for the hamlet
where spritely spring awaits with green,
bringing its consoling smile
and humming merrily;
tending to the winter wounds
that harsh conditions bring,
making welcome weary souls
embraced in the home of the King.
"Taste and see that the LORD is good; blessed is the man who takes refuge in him." Psalm 34:8 My poetry on this site is personally honest - but hopefully its heart is that of Him. The poems are labeled with the four season names - summer, spring, fall, winter, in keeping with the emotion - you may wish to only visit the expression you feel you want at this time. May these writings support you on your journey. Blessings as you read....