Bliss
I was tucked beneath the bushes in back of Grampa’s garage. Shaped like hearts, each lilac leaf. I drew them...
I was tucked beneath the bushes in back of Grampa’s garage. Shaped like hearts, each lilac leaf. I drew them...
They stood in the sea, a circle of dolphins at midnight. The waves were warm and they blessed her...
Honor the changing, there’s always the changing. Enter the changing with a heart soft as rain. Dance with the changing,...
The roses open. They never close again. The blossoms die by spreading and reaching, by spanning and stretching. They don’t...