Her path led her to the Stable where she spoke
in a whisper to her best friend whom she
rode through Valleys green... where apple
orchards afforded a quiet place to rest and
nibble on apples sweet...
In Celebration of a Poet blessed with
the softness of the morning sun and the
spirit of a hummingbird with colors of
a rainbow after an orchestrated thunderstorm...
with the purest sounds of violins...
I dedicate his poem to Emmajoy who celebrates her birth
on June 22 in a year of discovery of future poetic
and romantic sonnets of the water falls and green
pastures scattered with wildflowers...