Roses are pink in our yard, they glow against the lines that say "This is ours-- This is our land, our small piece of earth, to take care of, to groom. To laugh on, live life on To smile on,... Continue Reading →
Far down below the willow roots and breeze, someone left their soul. We waited for the full moon before asking for rights and protection, but the first night, we climbed into every nook and called the light in. Somewhere below... Continue Reading →
Many summers ago,I met Emily.She was clever,Never touched the ground.Camouflaged daily--many dangers awaited.Many summers ago,passed a time I was trying to get two feet down.It didn't matter if my socks matchedjust that they were the same thickness.That I could wear them... Continue Reading →
Cat Over Clock 