A Dream of Trees There is a thing in me that dreamed of trees, A quiet house, some green and […]
-
Follow
Following
Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now.
A Dream of Trees There is a thing in me that dreamed of trees, A quiet house, some green and […]
I Happened To Be Standing by Mary Oliver I don’t know where prayers go, or what they do. Do cats […]
Night after night darkness enters the face of the lily which, lightly, closes its five walls around […]
Ps and Qs: Photography, Poetry and Quiet 