From my stool I can see the brick lanes and canal below. Wide-eyed tourists shuffle past while ... CONTINUED
sea of galilee
a slow roll of waves kiss the beach. beneath pine and sycamore an evening breeze feels ... CONTINUED
one day
from my window cars and trucks sail past in both directions, their tires humming on ... CONTINUED
falling (into love)
love is a feather gently falling to earth. it's not what you receive as pure gift, but ... CONTINUED
two of cups
i'd swaddle you with words but know they'd never stick, falling away from your grin and honeyed ... CONTINUED
an untamed “i”
at home in the dark i am bated breath and base desire, or the haunting notes of an unsung aria ... CONTINUED
land of milk and honey
she shuts the door and crosses the room to her mirror. even all these years later she still has ... CONTINUED
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