Caught between youth and age
I watch my children trimmed and bearing fruit
I watch my mother fight dormancy, bearing the sweet fruit of
experience, passing it along
To me
To my children
To my grandchildren
An eternal flow of good things
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Someday
Someday this office will be organized instead of a room dedicated to stashing stuff that has no other home. Someday I will paint the bed...
-
jplenio-pixabay The Respite is powerful. A respite from work, vacation, Sunday drive, comfortable chair in the house or in the yard. A... -
stevepb-pixabay Spoil Don’t let it spoil You’ll spoil her Get rid of the food in the back frig, it’s spoiling Well, he’s spoiled f... -
Darkmoon_Art - Pixabay Sometimes I hear pastors say that we in this day and age don’t suffer. That the people who were martyred for the sa...
No comments:
Post a Comment