A poem a day for the month of April, National Poetry Writing Month |
| The Constant I have a story to tell of when I fell and love picked me up. Did it stop me? No! I still fell again and again. But love is constant, Love accepts Love frees Love supports Finally I picked myself up and I stood straight accepted strengthened supported and love was still there waiting. ~~Judi Van Gorder "April 18 Poem--Stop! in the name of love..." |