The Last Drop
Never want to leave that sunset Value every single ray Though the brightness of the sunshine Spent its youth and …
Never want to leave that sunset Value every single ray Though the brightness of the sunshine Spent its youth and …
The earth is an enormous spinning ball. As asphalt tendrils grip the globe and squeeze it seems the sphere constricts, …
I’m a child of the wild and kin to the wind – I – like her, can change angles and …
A selection from Abandon the Shadows, a Poets Collective anthology. These apricot mornings when you lean over my shoulder watching …
Were I to distil my thoughts of late I dare say I’d pour them all quite completely into a kiss …
I visit a beach; a different one under the same sun as the one before. Immediately it dares me to …
I enjoy quiet moments in the forest where I can escape into flights of fancy. But oh how I …
Morning breaks and shattersFalls down around my eyesAnd stabs my darknessWith colored shards of awe Azure satin sky enfolds meAs …