for coming: thank
you for coming along:
the sun’s bright:
the wind rocks the
An early finish to the year, and to the natureandfaith poetry blog for technical reasons. But I’ve loved the journey. Thank you for reading.
Christmas; the themes are exhausted.
Yet there is always room
on the heart for another
snowflake to reveal a pattern.
Love knocks with such frosted fingers.
I look out. In the shadow
of so vast a God I shiver, unable
to detect the child for the whiteness.