Mother Moon She beckons me with golden ray-drenched oceans lighting the path to my salvation
Welcome Home – Original Poetry
The soil moist beneath your feet is comfort for your journey We are you You are we We are here
Meet Me…
"Fly into my love..." Phyllis no one could have said it better I want to melt like glue on the pavement in the hot weather when you are near me I want to stop time and tell the job, the bills, the kids and the static to hush.. I want to ride on the next... Continue Reading →
