The trees whisper silence. The mockingbird has left. Death. A still throbbing Silence Mourns the rampant winter. The trees, torn from a raging wind Lay silent Cased in their icy tomb.
The cheerful ringing of the chimes outside my door wakes me. Sitting up I yawn languidly and think pleasant thoughts of coffee, scones, and my hike through El Yunque National Forest. It seems ages since I drifted into this memory, floating still in my head like a balloon without a string. It was quite a trek […]
Feeling like a haystack does no one any good.
Tremors of what cannot be found.
like heart crossed lovers
Come back home to the peace I know we’ll find. A peace for both our hearts To sign. Your curious smile flickers across my dark day. Your smile lights up these blustery cold days. My skin longs for your touch. My eyes for your being. My ears for your voice. My whole body for […]