NAILS – An Acrostic

March 31, 2015

Never had a tree touched my heart.

Acorns, bark, leaves to rake.

It was so ordinary, almost invisible.

Lent’s reminder of my Savior’s love – His blood.

Somehow the tree isn’t just a tree anymore.

By Martha L Shaw © 3-23-2015

nails


Indwelling

March 31, 2015

gloves

A glove, a pitcher

sitting beside me empty

cannot satisfy

By Martha L Shaw © 3-23-2015

pitcher


My Beloved

March 29, 2015

A palm branch welcome

A donkey ride, “hosanna!!”

enroute to the tree

By Martha L Shaw © 3-23-2015

nailed


I DO NOT KNOW THAT MAN!

March 29, 2015

Sprung! – A Haiku

March 28, 2015

Frosted palm  branches

Spring giggles excitedly

winter’s slow retreat

By Martha L Shaw © 3-23-2015

 

palm tree


Community

March 27, 2015

The birds sing sweetly

while nearby dogs are barking.

Neither seem threatened . .

*.

Fine feathered wisdom . . .

showing such abundant grace

I must learn their song!

*

By Martha L Shaw © 3-23-2015

songbirds


Dance of Joy

March 27, 2015

The gleaming sunrays

just like silly little elves

scamper in the breeze!

By Martha L Shaw © 3-23-2015

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