I've stopped thinking of you with fond appreciation No expectations You're a dragon with no fire Carrying on I don't have time for Less than stone A foundation Sending my hope Up with the birds This quiet street That empty seat A minnow in a pond of loons We hope for love but quit too… Continue reading Scarlett Letters
The crows converse behind my house beating their wings against the orange sky a puff of breath a trestle of twigs they tell the truth in humor, they sing. M.
My birthday. It's tomorrow. -- So what can I say? As a writer and photographer I was deeply saddened by the events in France this week - and at the same time - tremendously proud to see the gathering for peace that followed. The pen is mightier than the sword. Here's a few images from the past week.… Continue reading The day before..