Poetry by Nathan and Erin
Nature Scenes
I watched the deer munch on grass, clover, and mulberry leaves. One stomped and playfully chased another away. A buck got surprised by the tree branches snapping and ran off out of sight.
Grace
It’s OK to regret. It's natural, right. Just don’t stay there. Don’t make it your new home. Let it be a milestone that passes and fades in the distance. A stop with a plaque. A part of the journey, but…
The Color of Night
It’s the color of rest, of sleep, of rejuvenation. Not death, not stopped, just a slowing down. Reflecting. The color of a long day come to an end. The color of a new beginning starting. It washes over…
Unfocused
Cross my eyes and get the focus just wrong, and then it appears: a circle, a leaf, an elephant, a formerly invisible world.