Wander with intent; Somewhere, hides a small clover in a field of green
A place to gather words before they get lost.
Wander with intent; Somewhere, hides a small clover in a field of green
In a gaggle, geese play songs of boisterous noise; punk rock on the lawn
A twist in the tale as the vine winds around us; stories for later
The day before the year begins we plan and plan and plan, again
Thin skin? Bite again! Let the ripe peach juice dribble down upon your chin
A breeze off water - refreshing on this hot day - cools the mind; hot thoughts
Lit a lantern light in order to spark the night; Bundle up – sleep tight
Along the shoreline, waves in motion; the ocean undulates in time
Even on days when dark clouds and rain showers linger
find the words to remember the person behind the screen
Hot and humid days signal the heart of summer; take a break and breathe