come close my love and forget cruel ocean which sought to drown our flame beneath cold ... CONTINUED
her raging seas
brush and weeds burn, transformed into heat and glowing coals. i sip a coke and poke at ... CONTINUED
Twilight on Flagler Beach
Breakers crash relentlessly against the old pier's weathered pilings. Behind me a line of ... CONTINUED
so achingly close
the argument before brush ever stroked canvas. words spoken in haste welling up from ... CONTINUED
april rain
another gray morning greets the day as ice-cold gusts sheet my window with heavy ... CONTINUED
the heron’s cry
Somewhere beneath thick morning mist and sailing calm blue waters on Shelekhivske lake you can ... CONTINUED
a soul laid bare
late august sunshine pierced parted curtains and transformed into splashes of chalk, pale ... CONTINUED
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