The last time I checked
The election was done...
Walking the long winding road
It was a chilly early May day with the sweet smell...
The Mourning Dove
I am a gentle soul, my sign is one of Peace, to...
A Good Man
From the Divine goodness that indwelled within...
When the dark
waters of complexity...
Who?
Who sees the little sparrow fall from the Sky...
I prefer setting intentions
of goodness to...
Hi, I’m you’re hot friend, the Sun!
I’m no respecter of anyone, I shine upon all...
You’re beautiful
When you stretched out your hand to heal a crooked...
At dawn
Truth shall arise...
Finger tips that dance over paper so divine.
That write the words of love and passion...
Snows are gone.
blossoms...