Fall Mushrooms In Bloom

November Night
by Adelaide Crapsey
Listen....
With faint dry sound, 
Like steps of passing ghosts, 
The leaves, frost-crisp'd, break from the trees 
And fall.

My Hope

"My soul, wait in silence for God only,
For my hope is from Him.
He only is my rock and my salvation,
My stronghold; I shall not be shaken."
- Psalm 62:5-6

Silence

Silence
by Edgar Allan Poe (1809-1849)
There are some qualities—some incorporate things,
   That have a double life, which thus is made
A type of that twin entity which springs
   From matter and light, evinced in solid and shade.
There is a two-fold Silence—sea and shore—
   Body and soul. One dwells in lonely places,
   Newly with grass o'ergrown; some solemn graces,
Some human memories and tearful lore,
Render him terrorless: his name's "No More."
He is the corporate Silence: dread him not!
   No power hath he of evil in himself;
But should some urgent fate (untimely lot!)
   Bring thee to meet his shadow (nameless elf,
That haunteth the lone regions where hath trod
No foot of man,) commend thyself to God!

After The Rain

After The Rain 
Poem by Valerie Dohren 
After the rain the air is sweet 
With glist`ning pools beneath my feet 
Raindrops dripping down from the eaves 
Teardrops slipping off shining leaves 
And silken webs with crystals strung 
Which span across the ivy hung 
Around the trellised arbours green 
A shimm`ring, luminescent scene 
After the rain has kissed the earth 
So Mother Nature brings new birth 
Flowers to bloom with life anew 
After the rain the sky is blue 
After the rain comes a fresh dawn 
After the rain new hope is born 
After the rain has touched my soul 
After the rain I shall be whole

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