Wishing you a beautiful weekend ahead.
I can’t wait to soak up some much needing time with my little family of three.
by Mary Oliver… 144 more words
2 weeks, 5 days ago
The Paths of the Spirit
A waiting chill for each passing hour
Steals the fragrance of midnight blue
In idle roaming whistles curl
Beyond the calling of pilgrims’ mood
Clutching shadows, its grip on the pulse, 56 more words
2 months, 3 weeks ago
Low rising sun
Just enough heat
A lover’s walk
In the morning dew
Soft lovers kiss… 47 more words
On a water of blue sky rests a place of comfort for our wild souls.
On that bed we lay our feeble minds together, nothing is wrong when we are here. 68 more words
3 months, 2 weeks ago
The cry of the hadedah
slices the morning air
and reverberates in the forest
(bouncing from tree to tree like a pinball)
then slowly fades into the distance. 86 more words
4 months ago
4 months, 2 weeks ago
In the early light,
lifts the sun from neverland.
In the little hours,
a morning pours
into the mold.
Dampening the world, 19 more words
7 months ago