Whispering Trees #MondayBlogs

The wind becomes a wave

Drifting #wwwblogs

I want to live Where I see the sky Duplicated On water's surface I want to walk Where my toes Can sink Into cool shallows Where the dawn Comes with rising steam And the silence Of a world shrouded I want to rest Where stillness Is disrupted By a bird's sudden dive And the evasion … Continue reading Drifting #wwwblogs