A Prayer for Home
Thank you for letting me rest my heavy head on the needlepoint pillow, so I can melt into a reclining …
Thank you for letting me rest my heavy head on the needlepoint pillow, so I can melt into a reclining …
Take me away on a hot air balloon, soaring above with the stars in their gloam. Send me your smile …
I am from Utah, born and raised, but anyone would be amazed to follow where the heron go, or wonder …
When night descends and chill is in the air I see the lighted windows from the train that takes me …
Outside, the night is filled with mighty thunder; within, there dwells sweet harmony’s domain. And though bright lightning rips the …
His youth lies back some threescore years or more and now he lives in city parks or dives, surviving as …