The sky is blue, The pond moves in response to the touch of the wind, Creating ripples and waves above the surface Across from me, past the plants that are still beige from the winter snow, A crane stands pretty. Another one of the Fathers wondrous creatures, He stands out in contrasting gray against the beige, brown, and faint green landscape I’m too far away to get a good picture But I know in my memories This will stay, another snapshot of God’s amazing artwork A crow stan

The rain didn’t stop today, and the skies are more gray than their usual blue. It lacks depth, there’s no dimension up there today And the rain falls slowly From the gray. Lush, pine green trees stand beautifully underneath, with brown trunks supporting the foliage. A seagull passes through my vision, rather quickly. The rain hasn't stopped today, but life still grows, and birds are flying. And I, Await. The clouds are not dark, yet they are heavy And gray. I am heavy, and gr