Against the morning, eking its way into what Has become today, I see your silhouette the soft lines of you Against the softness Of sunrise How the sun and you Exchange whispers "Have a good day, little bird." "Enjoy the... Continue Reading →
Settle sun, you warm me when I fall behind in gratitude and need to see you to remember. The cold floor comes to claim tears before they stain it with salt. Settle sun, I ask on the days, the voice... Continue Reading →
Dear Sunshine, I bathed in your forgotten September warmth, wishing the deep pain from any movement had vanished overnight with the rain clouds. While whiskers hit my ankles, curious-- And steam rose out of my tea. From the shadow of... Continue Reading →