jaqui.eicherJun 15, 20201 min readSpeak of SpringThe calm greenacross the ridge evincesslow, thoughtful rest.The trees speak ofspring, even in the rain.I would regret hearinga sound now unlessit was that of a hawk's callacross the canyon.0 views0 commentsPost not marked as liked
The calm greenacross the ridge evincesslow, thoughtful rest.The trees speak ofspring, even in the rain.I would regret hearinga sound now unlessit was that of a hawk's callacross the canyon.
Letter to Joanne Rogers*Last week I set out to write a letter to Mrs. Rogers. This morning I acted on that impulse and finished writing it tonight, not aware that she died on Wednesday January 14. I am tearfully 'sending'