Checking my moral compass
Choosing the high road
Haiku
Checking my moral compass
Choosing the high road
Haiku
Traveling Memory’s Road
To my Mother’s house
Haiku
Fell over the years
Many tears, many fears
Yet He captured every one
God’s Love
Cinquain
You keep track of all my sorrows You have collected all my tears in your bottle You have recorded each one in your book. Psalm 56:8 NLT


This Shadorma poem was written in response to the blog post: A Photo that Inspires Words by Leanne Cole 06-19-14