Your hand scooped me up from the rivers edgewhere the water ever flowing kept me suppleyou laid me upon the wheel, turning slowlyyour gentle touch for..
Alone~The summer sun has faded,the skies grow dimleaving way tothe dampness of autumn.~The beauty does not comfort meany more than your pictureon my n..
Whirling twirlingtowards the groundcolors driftingraining down~red and orangegold and browndrifting, spinningfloating round~all the beautyshowering me..
Another notebook....One of so many that has been.Last one closed and tucked awayFor reference and safe keeping...~Fresh clean pages await meCollecting..
when the sun is softly settledand the moon comes out to playthere's an overwhelming calmthat settles on each day~there is a certain silencewhen, the s..