
Original art by Paul T. Boecher©
A haze entrenched sky sheds a minute amount of light upon the river’s edge,
Capturing reflections, dispersing shadows, displaying an array of natural color,
The houseboat has been idle for months, frozen in a mass of crystal shards,
But today is a new beginning as each day should be,
Today the waters have returned, God’s finger has opened them,
The first of May – transition time – time to sweep out the cobwebs of winter –
Time to lift the veil of anticipation and look ahead to days coming,
To reach heights never dreamed of,
To find renewal,
To live.
Kathy Boecher©



















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