in the emptiness
of April
gifts of possibility
Good Ideas
why don’t we
hit snooze
one more time
Retreat
my soul is swaddled
in green and grey
the universe a comforter
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
in the emptiness
of April
gifts of possibility
why don’t we
hit snooze
one more time
my soul is swaddled
in green and grey
the universe a comforter