Lorraine Margueritte Gasrel Black (July 12,1952 / New York City)

O Innocence, catch the Sun, then hide
Reflect the first new fallen snow
Luna haunts in phase and tides
Awe and wonderment, your eyes know
As heaven sings silent words of love
To share and linger deep within the heart
In rose and thorn, His plan above
The river twines as valleys part
The clouded mountain reigns its clime