Life Could Be a Dream
I saw before me hordes of players of an ancient game, The rules of which I could not fathom, no …
Category: . Peaceful
Loud Silence
Trills and tremolos, chirps and warbles echo in the trees I see with closed eyes. Wind flirts with my ears …
In Between
So, here I stand amid the briny surge That jostles surf upon the shore, Review another breaker’s jade converge With …
All is Calm
Though headlines clamor, voices blare and bitter arguments abound in every fearful sector where the chaos of the world is …
Silent Symphony
With leisurely pause,admiring its own reflectionin the faint ripples of a quiet stream,a rising sun considerswith what tints, to paint this …
On Filaments and Firmaments
Every night when Lady Lunabeams across the wooded steepafter daily clamor dwindlesand the children fall asleepEmma comes to tend the …
Darkness
I love the light, but also when it goes to hide. The day’s too short for me to finish every …
On Southern Shores
I could forget it’s winter here at all were not the sun hung low against the sky. Like almost every …