Category Archives: winter

A cross to keep my heart

in winter what remnants of chided youth lay buried beneath pale skies and icy gray eyes eyes that burn with cold to suck the breath from the chest to put all hope at once to rest until their lids have

A cross to keep my heart

in winter what remnants of chided youth lay buried beneath pale skies and icy gray eyes eyes that burn with cold to suck the breath from the chest to put all hope at once to rest until their lids have

LE PETIT PRINCE by A.St.Exupery

Code “IS” Poetry!!!

I am doing my happy dance because my PHP is working!!!! Such a distinct and unique sense of satisfaction. I feel like the puzzle master right now because I have made a chinese restaurant menu print out menu items by

LE PETIT PRINCE by A.St.Exupery

Code “IS” Poetry!!!

I am doing my happy dance because my PHP is working!!!! Such a distinct and unique sense of satisfaction. I feel like the puzzle master right now because I have made a chinese restaurant menu print out menu items by

This Morning

I am trying to feel renewed, I am searching for rejuvenation If I sought not these things I would feel the loss that is ever-growing as the distance through time expands and I feel that we are never to know

This Morning

I am trying to feel renewed, I am searching for rejuvenation If I sought not these things I would feel the loss that is ever-growing as the distance through time expands and I feel that we are never to know

grass

we walked through the summer as the dew caught the blades of new grass we clung like reeds through fall as wind whipped the leaves bare from trees winter came as we knew that it would in all her majestic

grass

we walked through the summer as the dew caught the blades of new grass we clung like reeds through fall as wind whipped the leaves bare from trees winter came as we knew that it would in all her majestic

Glory Fish

Cold permeates and the year is ending. Time unfolds the outer petals of a rose. In the frigid beauty there is pain untouchable moments run through us as tiny particles reminding us of our smallness. My heart is full and

Glory Fish

Cold permeates and the year is ending. Time unfolds the outer petals of a rose. In the frigid beauty there is pain untouchable moments run through us as tiny particles reminding us of our smallness. My heart is full and

the reflection is daunting on days like this when the white air pricks my skin and the gray of the street seems impossible to exist so colorless my body desires to float into the space between your arms the closed

the reflection is daunting on days like this when the white air pricks my skin and the gray of the street seems impossible to exist so colorless my body desires to float into the space between your arms the closed