Poetry, Writing

The Day’s Labor

The future comes, it will be what we build. The waiting now is over, There is work yet to be done. The building and the making Are never easy won. O, Lift your eyes to heaven Set your feet upon the path Turn your hands to the labor What e’re the aftermath. The storms still… Read More The Day’s Labor

Poetry, Writing

Sunrise

Many folk I know feel the never ending night is near. Here is something to lift your spirits if you are feeling the same. Be of good hope. Though the night be black and angry And the battle is drawing near Do not fear the coming darkness For the dawn will still appear. No terror… Read More Sunrise