His Garden

December 14, 2017

The gate was open.

I could feel the gentle breeze beckoning me.

I heard the choir sing.

Were they birds or angels . . .

it mattered not.

The beauty of His grace at once

brought me rest and excited me!

I stepped inside . . .

By Martha L Shaw – ©2015

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HOPE’S MORNING RAYS

December 9, 2017

 

The house is quiet.

It is early morning

And the moon is handing the reins to the sun.

The illusion of darkness fades

As the breath of a new day

Fills my heart and soul.

“Good Morning” Hope seems to say.

I rise.

 

By Martha L Shaw – © 2016

 

 

 

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LOST AND FOUND

December 5, 2017

I came to realize that I was lost where I had always been.

  In relocating, I found myself . . . 

By Martha L Shaw ©2017

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Morning. . .Tea . . . Back Porch

December 4, 2017

HIS CARESS

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Is it just the breeze

Or the brush of angel’s wings

Which refresh my soul

And bring me such peace?

 

By Martha L Shaw ©2015


CALLING ALL POETS!

December 1, 2017

The following quote may be true for some but not for me!   Seeing and hearing and feeling the world as a poet is,for me, a HUGE blessing.  FELLOW POETS, WHAT DO YOU THINK?

 

Quote:

poets. have
the toughest job
in the universe-

of turning silence
into eloquence.

– Sanober Khan –

 

 


UTTER FOLLY

November 29, 2017

A snippet you say?

UTTER FOLLY say I!

“One of insignificance!”

NEVER was such created

in His kingdom

on either side of the veil!

By Martha L Shaw – © 2017

 

 


UNRAVELLED

November 27, 2017

 

 

We begin life finely knit together,

One to another,

No labels,

Many colors,

Plump or delicate,

Uniquely different yet all the same

In likeness to Him.

Sadly,

We mature and our eyes,

Those human orbs,

Deny the truth held in our hearts.

By Martha L Shaw – © 2017

 

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