Left Unseen

Words and Image ©2017 - Clarence Holm

Words and Image ©2017 – Clarence Holm

The wind wailed across the prairie
Giving voice to a darkened sky
Calling to those that seem unwary
Pay more attention to its cry.

Watch the clouds that sail in air
And move from dawn to dark.
Grey mists that shade lights glare
And travel heavens graceful arc.

Feel the earth men glorify
And run through fields of green
Where skies are blue and birds still fly
So much is left unseen.

 

Ormsby – A place to be

 

First Snow

Words and Image ©2016 - Clarence Holm

Words and Image ©2016 – Clarence Holm

Cold Revelation
Of winter’s shadowy night
Brings peace to my soul

                                            -Clarence Holm

Quiet moments like this remind me that no matter what political storms blow, most are really only a temporary tempest that will fade into history. Even the most tempestuous gales eventually weaken. Things we hold most precious will survive!

 

 

“Ormsby – Snow Gives Us Cover!”