Nurtured words for lifeam I too scared to let go?it’s time…
A Haiku
Wrapped in my soul warmHidden in places lightedO! moments precious
Haiku
Feel the cold winter,
A beautiful blanket of snow
Mother is sleeping
open sesamewith a certain amusementletter had been sent
thanks to the charmingunderstanding of all thingsmatter on their minds
such depths of feelingonly primitive and pureinto a soft sun
among our ownmoments when saying becameabout the bare room
presently at homewithout participatingromantic voyage