Frozen The mockingbird is motionless silent without her song watching the morning unfold peering through branches and blooms the sun does not rise the breeze finally dies and the desert holds still for the day and so we pause we breathe we join the motionless a frozen moment as time is suspended before the chaos … Continue reading Frozen
frozen
Frozen
A frozen world
Frozen Seas
We are adrift Set loose Upon frozen seas Frosted breath Escaping us We are adrift Ports long behind us Long lost From our view We are adrift A world unto ourselves Chasing nature And a far off beauty Adrift To find ourselves Home - Caroline A. Slee