If you were to call my…
Something beckons from across the sea further than my mind can grasp, chattering whipping across white horse stallions towards my very soul…
His lids open before crack of dawn.A stifled yawn to begin his day.Out the window, his eyes scan the sea.Lest his sleep be lost…
I sat with my body today.
The autumn season is a time for change A season of stillness and reflection You can…
A Poem
Where are you?