When the Light is Gone

When the Light is Gone

I lie in a hammock watching it leave. The towering trees across the road still hold the last of it,...

En-theos

Her zeal for life was a gleam her aura carried at birth, and as she grew, a trait she fostered...

photography by Susa Silvermarie

Haiku Dreams

The dream of my life, to lie down by a river, and listen, listen. To sing a little, a frog...

Gliding and Dispersing

I want to be like water, merciful, enlivening. Gliding and dispersing, forgiveness as a given. When I can be like...