Once More
Across the heart falls the cover of the new day, that strings the lights over the corners, pulls down upon upon the switch, and closes...
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Across the heart falls the cover of the new day, that strings the lights over the corners, pulls down upon upon the switch, and closes...
The gate is hidden in ivy, thick Ropes, both alive and dead Providing trellis for new growth, always Leaving room for the gate. Arched...
Bring forth one and all to the darkest hour, Across this earth, one hour at a time, as the earth rolls in its daily turn, spreading that...
“This is the only thing that can seemingly be true; the thing that stands the best above all else I can comprehend, that the heart exists...
With the clouds boiling up and around, bringing spits of rain in the dark tops, delivering the sun to the bottom, drying the ground,...
Though this weather seem so blight, and the winds blowing round us are full and cutting, there are blooms, so working hard and at the...
Look closely at the road we go down. Is it paved? Are there multiple lanes? Can there be intersections that are loaded with traffic, with...
Standing winds from the south, across the pasture grown in wheat, and cotton, with a little garden of tomatoes, squash and okra, dill...
The clouds are dark. The essence of the day, is night that will not go away. Around us this sky brings the onset of those things...
Break this stopping moment; Hold it back and make it understand the captured sense, The held up feeling of one so caught in its daily...
First grass of spring is the greenest. The spikes on barbed wire are sharpest when put out, deadliest when they have been there awhile....
“Red sky at night, sailors delight, red sky at morning, sailors take warning .” When the sun is setting in the West and all around, The...
About the dancers that come forward together, Their costumes so tight, black tie affairs, Gowns sown from the floor to the neck, With...
The butter filled sky on this spring morning, with cobbles of light lifting up from the night. Watching the sun making a grand...
We have set off in the morning to see the earth. Fraught with the fear of finding it consumed, or partially taken by that which we cannot...
Find the new leaves rocking forth from the branches, slowly, ever so slowly, pearling their way through time, curling with the correct...
It seems so simple, when you look, Just a green stalk, That has grown since sunrise, Its top, a net like design, A perfect ball,...
Filling the path of the western hills, the sun sets itself down among the living and down among the dead. Skies have played a million...
The brightness of the sun, reflected among the shadows of the earth, in each glint of space, taken by the single snowflake, stacked on...
Bring me to the edge of the woods and walk with me in the rain-soaked morning, as alone we can gather to seek one another, and bring the...