Showing posts from March, 2016

new poem

"afternoon musings" Water gushes across the window pane Oh what a torrential rain The cool Spring air So refreshing and fair The fierce wind gusts and blows Following a path only God knows I thought of the rain which fell After Christ's death knell His precious blood washed away down the hill All in accordance with the Father's will (c) 2016 Zachary Uram