The Moon

I envy her who watches you And bears upon your skin Enlightening your senses Pulling you like the tides, within.   She seemed to be


The world changes so much and still so little in one lifetime. Only when it’s nearly over do we realize how sacred time was. Obligations


If you feel you have to show somebody who loves you, who you are They are not looking. Walk away. And do not mourn the

A River

I am learning a secret. Years of ebb and flow, and sometimes drought, like a river that runs the test of time. Storms pass through


Linda wakes at dawn to bird songs, and the fresh smell of heavy dew that rests on exotic leaves that stand as tall as a