All the Wonders

When I feel despair about The way things are Or hopeless about What is to come. When I feel lost, No longer sure of the paths I am to...

I walk outside And look up at the tree in the front yard. Its branches are bare. Leaves, long shed, Were raked and carried To the...

It's not fair of me To tell you (or anyone) How to feel. We all must find our own ways Through these days. But let me share that This...