Daily Archives: April 23, 2011

the color and bloom of a breath when you speak, I curl around every petal to see you as a daffodil would only be to settle no, I think thou ar’t a rose In a garden rooted in love drawn … Continue reading →

I woke to the mischief of morning sneaking playfully up the stairs Now I’m not quite sure as I think of it, But I’m thinking you were there. Something lithely climbed into the bed and lifted a curl of hair … Continue reading →

Love appears before we ask To bless the future, heal the past. Gleaming with wisdom of unspoken choices It patiently waits for the sounds of our voices. It quells the fears of space and time Forever onward, leaving no one … Continue reading →