Bedtime

Watching him drift into slumber Skin like peaches and cream His mind now starts to wander To the place where we spin dreams Angelic features soften A gentleness governs him now

Reach Out

I must reach out in all directions; travel every avenue, like branching branches; stars and snowflakes, rivers and raindrops that split in two. I must reach out in all directions,
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Cherry

Home

The half-recalled memories of a town I lived in as a child.

Sweet Solitude

Silver lady of the night, surrounded by your servants bright,

See the Path

See the paths cut by our grandfathers

Just the one I came for - an open letter to my husband

Everything starts with just that first glass of wine. Oh I know that you start with the best of intentions. 'Just the one I came for Pat, I've got the car with me today'

stay

..
Gold cherry

Pollarded

flecks of shade Cavort on the roofs Of parked cars,
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Roses and Bud

I got up and saw two beautiful roses In front of my balcony,waiting to be greeted I went closer and saw a beautiful Bud in between.. the two. did not pluck, allowed to blossom with smile.

Roses and Bud

I got up and saw two beautiful roses In front of my balcony,waiting to be greeted I went closer and saw a beautiful Bud in between.. the two. did not pluck, allowed to blossom with smile.

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