Various Mornings
The sun rises fast and then hangs looking down on the various mornings of one little town. On the school-children …
The sun rises fast and then hangs looking down on the various mornings of one little town. On the school-children …
My morning broke in coloring inglorious, no tempting taste of glistened dew, no chirp or first-light hue. The spider’s web …
Let the children awake to the touch of sun and shadow. Let them sense the nearness of honest-to-goodness healing, and …
A selection from Abandon the Shadows, a Poets Collective anthology. These apricot mornings when you lean over my shoulder watching …
Morning breaks and shattersFalls down around my eyesAnd stabs my darknessWith colored shards of awe Azure satin sky enfolds meAs …