Swan Lake Swan Lake for some is but a dance But, here, it is vacation A camping trip that at a glance Yields rest and relaxation Picturesque hints of crystal blue Meet up with forest green A break from life, a fond adieu From all…

I’ve found a little hideaway Nestled in the trees A wayward, working Western ranch Where one can feel at ease From the second that I first arrive I know my soul is home As I stroll past the cows that come To visit as I…

I walk this winding wooden trail With beauty everywhere Toward a peaceful destination Filled with dreams beyond compare Each and every way I look God’s wonder clearly shines Blessing every step I talk For He has made this life mine I see the water, so…

The clouds this morning look of rain Will the flowers rejoice For weeks, their buds have cried in vain With nary another choice The heat has risen from the ground To smother and to steal The sacred drink they need for life That they now…