
thirsting for water
a roadside bookshelf
offers direction🪶
thirsting for water
a roadside bookshelf
offers direction🪶
One lonesome dove cry
Late afternoon clouds drifting
Silence between breaths
Winter earth
Hints of Spring
Ice sings a ripple song
Meet me there early
Drakes and hens in calm waters
Morning lights the bog
How silent is night
You, these stars, and candlelight
Tomorrow on hold
Between grey waters
where heavy matters pass through
Our home on a ledge
Footprints do not stay
Some of us dance light that way
Secrets welcome here