Simple Scripts by Lori

One burst of color, hangs peaceful and still The beauty unnoticed attracts glances at will Its pattern so delicate, and textured of glass Its symbol discovered to all those that will pass If we pause to examine the simpler things... We might be surprised at the pleasure it brings Simple Scripts by Lori

3 DAYS LEFT....

I light a candle this Christmas, not one, maybe two This holiday season will be tough to get thru Missing the voices, we no longer hear Although not in person, their spirit is near Still, fear and anxiety seem to exist... A new world among us, as Covid persists We’re stronger together, but yet, from afar Time only, will heal those wounds that will scar Remember your loved ones, connect with those dear Our flame still burns brightly, each day we are here Simple Scripts by Lori

LEST WE FORGET In Flanders Fields, the poppies Blow as described by John McCrae For those who lie in silence when the sunlight slips away The Last Post commends the fallen who were defeated in the fight ... So long ago it seems when the end brought brilliant light The day the guns fell silent is marked to how this day became To commemorate those lost, and all those who remain We remember still in silence, pay respect to the brave souls 11th month, 11th day, 11th hour when we hear the bugle toll Poppies are worn proudly, to support freedom that was won Thanks, awarded to all soldiers who risked their lives for everyone Simple Scripts by Lori