Monthly Archives: November 2016


through dawn’s gentle breathing she walks the path of quiet finds a moment of rest in her heart’s garden


The morning is clear: A baby-blue sky Sparkling with dew With smears of red and green Deuce of yellow, purple. There is not a Pulse from the earth Not a stir among woods Movement in the space. Then, in the distance A flurry of wind rises Chases across the land Like a girl on her […]