The Smallest Grace

  No matter how small The kindness or smile The little help shared The listening a while It all has the scent Of Jesus’ earth days His need to show love And teach of God’s ways. A nurse soothes the pain A copper just grins A clerk brings the goods A cry for help wins. … More The Smallest Grace

February Ticking

  As syncopatic As the dripping From the trees Gray drizzling walk But happy the inner light Cardinal prophesies Warmth and life High up in that Rimy poplar If anyone is chilled Must be him Winds at work Slender tree swaying Lonely perch And purpose But persistent. On the path now And chickadees Chorus in … More February Ticking