I am wintersomething you look forward tountil you’re in the thick of it.Fire roasts in the fireplaceof unspoken desire. You are fall.You spread your leaves…
Poet & Storyteller
I am wintersomething you look forward tountil you’re in the thick of it.Fire roasts in the fireplaceof unspoken desire. You are fall.You spread your leaves…
Most times, I’d lean my back there and listen to her for hours.I’d stare at the pattern of clouds that hovered above my head,The wind…
I told myself that I wasn’tgoing to buy another plant.But you were so gorgeous,I couldn’t help myself. My whole world is slowly turninggreen. I don’t…