Monthly Archives: January 2020

Glad the verses came to me, My children, sweet and light! Claimed my book of poetry, Sang into it right. One page more lay empty then, When winged eyelashes flew, And I gazed up to see again My inspiration—-you.

If every day I sent a poem to your heart, its lovely home, There to stay and never roam, And if my lips were wet with dew Just because of loving you, I think I might seal closed mine eyes … Continue reading →

With the great morning Comes the great you, Sunshine of my day. There is mo song more sweet, No flower more sure, No one thing that is more Than the you I adore— The one true sun I stand before … Continue reading →