A fresh breeze And the hope that joy brings us Will settle on the field Beyond the singing trees Like… Read more A clean slate
A fresh breeze And the hope that joy brings us Will settle on the field Beyond the singing trees Like… Read more A clean slate
Permanently ruffled, Pointedly calling, Moving proudly, He jousts with lazy passing boots A mournful song, Echoes across the afternoon Waiting… Read more Mudlark
Beneath the creeping vines Behind the long grass A small cafe in brick and mortar Small women, in casual black… Read more Slight Giggle
Impotent, traveling on straight lines, illuminated by experience, bends double and consumes the bearer
Multicoloured cross-stitch Etched into the landscape Forming long patchwork columns That shimmer in the light When you’re inside of colour… Read more Patterns