Circumscribed by her warm smile, Feelings of comfort, memories of Home flutter, falling falling with Winters’ white grace. © David R. Durham To receive Blog updates, click on the +Follow on your screen.
Author Archives: David
Winter Reeds
The Words Come Softly The words come softly; At the break of the day. The words come softly; And speak of fears they want to slay. The words come softly; Union is forever they say. The words come softly; Who’s words, who’s thoughts come today? The words come softly; When Spirit comes our way. TheContinue reading “Winter Reeds”
Slumbering Memories
Slumbering giants soft reverie mellows In winter’s slanting rays, whispers whispers Of spring’s future unfolding green pleasures. © David R. Durham To receive Blog updates, click on the +Follow on your screen.
Rural Simplicity
Rural Simplicity The natural order rests in rural peace, There is no strain no forced modern pace. © David R. Durham To receive Blog updates, click on the +Follow on your screen.