Another Porch ...A Poetry Blog

Hour falls asunder Flower follows suit New bud wakens wonder Bearing fleeting fruit Laughter filters sorrow Present ...

From the fount of summer morning From the inkwell of a flow’r From the mountain and the meadow And the sun and shadow bo...

Hail, hail the toll of morning’s bell Our God did not forget *The innocent brightness Of a newborn day Is lovely yet ...

  Where morning rings with newborn hope And twilight tolls the death of days Where seasons clothe then strip the sl...

  Delight thyself also in the Lord : and he shall give thee the desires of thine heart.   Commit thy way unto the Lord ; trust also in...