The Glimpse

to sit quietly

in Mother Nature’s embrace

lets me glimpse heaven

 

Cycle of Life

Miss Independence

well balanced and exploring 

new found solitude

Cold Hands

Abandoned Fireplace

the fire has died

even the ashes are gone –

please hold my cold hands

 

 

 

Sunday Shoes

kicking fallen leaves

wrecking my best Sunday shoes ~

that’s revolution

What Are You Doing Now?

what are you doing

out on the midnight river?

please don’t fly away

Lest We Forget

these september gales

and darkening evenings

will pass to pastels

Solitude

Summery woodland

shelters in the tangled joy

of tinted solitude

Symbols of Love

soft-hearted foxgloves  

stretch their delicate fingers

toward the loneliest

Pierced

Heartfelt

open up your heart

let the waves of love flow in

soaking you with trust