Where are days of climbing fences; crossing creeks and summer senses? Forever remembered and drawn upon like the morning dew on summer lawns. (C) 2011-2020 Rick Stassi Read more
Held aloft in December mist, Summer vessel at full list. The innocence once held so tight, Now windward chill and icy blight. Arriving nigh the River brink, Awaiting call to chalice drink. (C)2011-2020 Rick Stassi Read more
calming warmth alights upon my heart as wintry chill fades away dissipated by your blue eyes both of guardian and child – one the author of love the other the deliverer in godly obedience. …for Dana 2019 Rick Stassi Read more
Autumn prepares slumber For Summer’s final despair and Quiet transition From optimism to the Reality of shorter days. (c) 2011 – 2019 Rick Stassi Read more