A quiet place, lonely but never truly alone. This divine life offers infinite variety, if only we’re willing to embrace it. Yet, persistent sadness too…
Tag: poetry
Gone, perhaps, but the story goes on — In the forest, what seems dead gives life to critters and bugs, a home for birds, a…
I do miss the rain But I do love the sun What’s with me again Was never undone Storms come and go Moving earth moving…
When the time is right… You’ll forget all the tasks The myriad asks And the moments they took Because you’re still here That bright golden…
It surrounds Confounds Stays so close Familiar yet unfriendly If there is an artist’s way Surely it resides Outside of this… This prevailing heavy Eyes…