AS THE WIND BLOWS

AS THE WIND BLOWS as I think of the writing of this book every tree of creativity I have shook hoping fruit would fall down all over me as I penned this manuscript of poetry and for me it has been a labor of love praying it will be blessed by the heavenly Dove that what I have put my heart so into it will give other’s overcast some sky blue that as life has rained on their parade they will be upl...