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My Dad was always searching to improve and to understand life.  He wrote this last year.  I truly believe he found his answers.  Please enjoy,

Bruce E. Frost


Who Is Behind the Pen?

Mystery, more mystery’s in store for me it seems.
Who or what is behind the pen or computer keys?
More than that, is someone there just to tease?
Is this real or perhaps a specter from my dreams?

I write, I think I do. My words are twisted round
To read as another line but not the one I’ve said.
It’s all to plain to me, what’s going on is bound
To cause me puzzlement and send me back to bed.

Well, that may not be as easy as one may assume.
I protect my rights, value every word and thought,
Of mine. In my mind, no one should spread doom
Nor twist around what another said or even thought.

But wait ~ I have gone over this writing, top and down.
I’ve twisted it ‘round and ‘round and what I found
Is what I should have realized from the very top.
There is a higher Power that controls the all around,

Each day, each night, the in between, every scene
And, importantly, in my view, one’s every dream.
My God is behind my pen and my computer keys
As I sit and pretend to write, not to tease.
Copyright © 2013 Charles E. Frost
May 17, 2013


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We are still here. New posts from my Dad’s works are forthcoming. Please bear with me as I strive to become 1/10 as organized as he was.

Thank you

Bruce E. Frost

A lot is going on at the present time. There are more words from my Dad forthcoming. He may have joined my Mom but he has left some additional thoughts behind. Also the Nether Folk Story will continue as per his wishes. The information regarding Dad’s first book and how to obtain a copy will be made available within the next few months. I am sorry for the delay. He loved life, he loved people and he loved his readers. I hope I am worthy to continue his work.

Bruce E. Frost (son)

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As you know, my Dad, Charles E. Frost, passed away on December 31st, 2013. He loved life. More than life he loved every living creature on this earth. He spent every waking moment, as well as those he spent in slumber and his dreams, wishing only for a way to help people understand the joy of loving and sharing the beauty of life. He did not want to be famous. He only wanted to share his thoughts and feelings with as many people as possible. Through this blog he was able to begin this process. He truly wanted to have his poems and stories made available in book form as well as his blog. Unbeknown to him, his first book was in process thanks to many hours of dedication and hard work by his Grandson (Bruce E Frost II). Titled simply Book of Words, Poems and Stories from the Eastern Window – Volume 1, his book went to print one (1) week after his passing. It will be made available at cost (no profit to his estate) to those who desire to procure a copy. More information will be made available shortly.

I truly believe that He, along with his wife Alma and his son Warren, are together again. His first wish has been granted. His love for Alma (his wife of 71 years) was unfaltering as was his love for all of his family. His second wish has also been granted. His work will continue to be available to all those here on this earth. In addition he has asked that I continue The Nether Folk Story. I do not profess to have the talents my Dad had but I do promise to do my best to fulfill his request. He was not only my Dad, but he was truly my best friend.

He looked forward to seeing his words read each day and loved your comments. I hope you continue to enjoy his works, and even more importantly, that you continue to comment with your thoughts. He is with his loving wife and son and above all else he is with his Lord and Savior. Thank you, Dad.

Bruce E. Frost (son)
January 14, 2014

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It’s Time

It’s time to share my feelings
And tell how happy you make me.
It’s time to yell “I love you”
And say “I know that you love me”.

It’s time for hugs and touching
And the feeling of your warmth,
To thank you for my being
And for guiding me through storms.

It’s time to let you know that all I am
Is because of all that you gave me.

It’s not only time for memories
But also time to make some more.
It’s time to take the present days
And find even newer joys in store

Let’s find some more together
Let’s smile and laugh and dance.
Let’s take this as a challenge
And not leave it all to chance.

And also as we walk these roads together
It’s important that you always know.

I’m filled with pride with all the memories
Of all the wondrous times we’ve had
I’m filled with pride of all we’ve done together
But I’m most proud that you’re my Dad

It’s time to smile and share our love.

I Love You, Dad

Copyright © 2013 Bruce E. Frost
November 10, 2013

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The words I write, sacred to me, are mine and mine alone.
The thoughts that drive them were poured over, pondered
And structured carefully to show clearly their true meaning.
I will try to please you, knowing my thoughts will be honored.

After all, what would I do, if it was not for you and those
Who read me and spur me on to better things for you and you.
My goal has always been touch the minds of our young;
So much has changed in this swiftly moving world of ours.

The young, our children born of our times, are the shining
Golden hope of our world. Hopefully, we can look back and
Honestly say’’ our generations have done our part.
Yea, we’ve inherited their sand.

I am a poet, a dreamer recalling the past while living in the
Present. I look forward to a world built in reality through
The hopes and the dreams of the young, the old and between.
I pray to my God and I dream.


Copyright © 2013 Charles E. Frost
September 6, 2013

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A Dream ~ A Fact

You ask if I’m a dreamer, I have to answer true.
Yes I am and a believer. It’s my point of view;
A dream’s just as a cloud formed in one’s mind
Fostered and nourished by facts of the times.

It’s been unattended and left floating around until
Necessity knocks and bids it, come in, you’re found.
Enter a fact, no longer a dream, that’s as I see it.
It’s no longer a cloud. it is developed and useful.

It is screaming out loud, to be pampered, made
Use of, for the good of mankind. What’s a dream?
O’ yes, I did say, it starts as a cloud in the mind.
This is, as I see it, from my point of view.

It is no longer a vision of wishes and dreams
It’s a fact created from need, that of mankind.
I will go on dreaming, I take it as a purpose, part
Of my life, to do all that I can for my fellow man

There now dear reader, as a writer, I’ve said
My say. Take it from there and do as you may
But, remember, dreams start from visions as
Clouds in your mind. Dream on!

Copyright 2013 Charles E. Frost
July 31, 2013

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This Man and I

We met just today, this man and I. He had smiled.
Yet as he passed hurriedly by, somehow to me,
Behind that smile he wore a worn and harried look.
I stopped, looked back, just as he did the same.
For a moment we held that gaze, mine of staring
And consternation. The lines of worry I had seen
Were replaced by a grin, one of joy and laughter.
Is this true, oh, can it be, an old friend or, a dream?

In a flash, memories poured into my mind clouding
The present, bringing forth, what should be behind.
Erasing the joy and laughter of what I had seen
As an old friend or perhaps was it just a bad dream?
I looked around, to no surprise, the man I met had
Disappeared, a spectre, an imagination of my mind.
Still and all it worried me, that worn and harried
Look I thought I saw; is he in trouble of a kind?

He is a fellow man. May I help?

Copyright 2013 Charles E. Frost
July 23, 2013

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