My First Sonnet

A blood-red sunset, 'neath a gorgeous sky,
A man sat there, blind to all that was good,
A good man, perhaps,

Love Came Softly

Like a warm, summer breeze

he blew into my heart

And the gray clouds all drifted away

Dispersing the

A tonic by
Mother Nature
In a pouch called
Healed by love

This is the universal
Remedy
On the soft  
Human soul

Governing by

Father You loved me before I knew how to love myself.

You even went so far to send your only begotten Son Jesus Christ,

Healed By Love....

She wonders which direction
She must decide for her life now
She pulls her hair back from her face
Wearily