thank goodness
for the pines and sunlight
whispering of spring
In The Midst Of Winter
Times Of Stark Relief
the light
of a certain kind
of sunflower night
It Came
the cool breeze
that eases
everything
Brightened By
love letter
from a long lost paramour
color inside March’s monochrome
Balm
There is no room for worry
amidst all the color and beauty.
Come and stay awhile.