The fog was beginning to burn off and reveal the sun streaked sky. A voice in my head […]
Who am I if I don’t have the energy to be who I want to be.
Ancient moss hangs from Limbs, like an old man’s beard, We peer through at birch groves.
The mist was a cloud. We stood at the ocean’s shore, waded in the tidepools, as the wind […]
Found myself near Magnolia park today around lunch. A strange name for a park with no magnolia trees. […]