Lines of Rain – September 6, 2023

The ground Is not full of puddles Just enough for the heat To permeate my nose God, I love that smell I can see through the leaves And the branches Holding on are turning bright red The weeping… And weeping

Lines – June 22, 2019

Smooth Running, On and on and on... ~~~ Horizon stretched tight, My heart pitter patters. A blip, Up and down, Up and down, And again. ~~~ A calming Sense of length. Streaking by On a rider’s Journey. ~~~ Yours and mine, But a dash. Continuing to travel Long after we’ve Ceased. ~~~ The rill of … Continue reading Lines – June 22, 2019