On Southern Shores
I could forget it’s winter here at all were not the sun hung low against the sky. Like almost every …
I could forget it’s winter here at all were not the sun hung low against the sky. Like almost every …
The house is lit for Halloween and trick or treaters making rounds. Two Jack O Lanterns standing guard beside the …
Everyone contributes here in his or her own way, as each is valued equally and has an equal say. Our …
You see reflective light on rippling waters; for me, it’s fairies trailing silver dust across the topaz bay. These eager …
You hop onto my window sill each night and even let me hold you in my hands, as if your …