Warm thoughts in August

Four around the table
Door opened
We departed
Four doors closed.

Clouded sky watched
Radio silent
Thoughts drove me home.

Around the curves
Remembering conversation
Slowing down
Savoring another memory

His Word
His Presence
Revealed around the table.

And now here
On the drive home
Rain came
Softly.
8-4-09



Coming from nested shelter,
The rafter appeared
Noiselessly on the hayrolled field.

The Sunday dawn beckoning
Kin of all sizes
To green pastures.

Crossing the road ever vigilant
They passed right before me
Thoughtful and smiling-
"Turkey in the road!"
8-9-09