Still Waters ©2018 Susan Noyes Anderson  O be not lulled by placid sea nor lapping waves of harmony stand warily beneath a...

Secrets of the Sea ©2017 Susan Noyes Anderson When my own tides are at low ebb, I stand beside the sea. Bright waves of truth...

The Path of Peace ©2017 Susan Noyes Anderson I love those peaceful moments of the heart when mind and spirit finally run free, ...

The Tree in Me ©2016 Susan Noyes Anderson Plant all my roots in rich brown earth and stretch my branches wide. Let golden rays...

Two Pumpkins: haibun for the ages ©2016 Susan Noyes Anderson The pumpkins are already sitting on my porch. "Aren't you g...

These beautiful works of art by Rachel Pettit are warming my heart this week.  In fact, I sat down and wrote a poem about them!  ...

Loving the Land ©2015 Susan Noyes Anderson Their roots were in the land; the land was everything. The old ones took a stand, ...

Image ©2010 Rose Braverman Exaltation: A Journey into Light ©2014 Susan Noyes Anderson The road of life is rough and steep wit...

Some mothers know just what to do to build a cozy nest. They know where every twig belongs and choose only the best. ...

Finland, photo by George F. Mobley ©2014 Susan Noyes Anderson   Umbrellas offer solid proof that weather's not in vain. Surel...

The Mill by Andrew Wyeth I'll take my snow behind a window, please. Let it fall freely past the frosty pane, whilst I sit in my...

Sometimes my heart is washed in tears, or overcome by foolish fears, but most days find me safe from harm with all I need to ...

Somebody's hubby went salmon fishing in Oregon. He and his buddy caught four BIG fish. Guess who has 21 bags of delicio...