Beloved Guests of Life
Let the ardent sunlight stroke my eyelids, let the cooling breeze flow past my face. Let the glowing roses strew …
Let the ardent sunlight stroke my eyelids, let the cooling breeze flow past my face. Let the glowing roses strew …
You made me feel so beautiful tonight. I wonder if the sea felt much like me as silver stars caressed …
I pin my wash in silvered light to soft chorale of laughing leaves, the twittering of sparrows back, this golden …
Last night I wanted to climb the golden stairs and pour metallic confetti into clouds to mix with rain, surprising …
everyone just everyone there could possibly be on every kind of chair there possibly was (if they were lucky) or …
It’s Friday, people, but Sunday’s comin’. Woke up in a haze, or a haz-mat suit made of twisted flannel sheets, …
Forgetful of shouldn’t and don’t we lost ourselves in the shimmer of summer casting off restrictions with our clothes. As …
A canopy of cumulus projection aligns itself enticingly and spills its cotton candy succulent confection across the canvas of the …