Patient. and patient again. In dark and shadow wanting to be more than a promise of beauty. Hope belies the garden here and waits for
Category: Poetry
Like a Bird
Like a bird, I perched upon the rail and saw that it was busy, so much like inside my head. And thought… I’d rather fly
Time to Rise
“How did it get so late so soon?” ― Dr. Seuss Time to Rise A birdie with a yellow bill Hopped upon my window sill,
When the Day was Long
The sun was lazy crossing sky this day and took the time to gaze upon my petals fresh from my nighttime rest I twinkled upright
Stand Down
O Dark Night what is this new thing that rolls and tumbles me about likes stones in ocean waves uncertain and abandoned? O Darkest Sky
