Deborah Way Poems

One day while traveling,
I stopped where a bronze historic plaque
announced to me that I
-even I-
...

On a dark night
the Spirit of the Lord
moves over the face of the earth.
And while He moves, He observes.
...

When the water comes we'll be a river
touching places we can not envision
as we serve here, at its source.
...

One day in a year,
(one year in a life)
you encounter the perfect day.
it's usually around now
...

I wonder what it is
...to be a snowflake, born on a winter's morning,
Gone under a mid-day sunbeam,
Never seen by human eye.
...

Multitudes, multitudes in the valley of decision: for the day of the LORD [is] near in the valley of decision. Joel 3: 14

What a difficult place to be...
The city is being built and its twelve gates,
...

MORNING PRAYER
When the snow in the air is a remnant
of a former, flying glory-
When the snow on the ground is crusty and old,
...

Trees rarely greet fall color as clusters.
Clusters come, gradually
and full-blown color, eventually.
But at first...
...