a stone
alone tried to poke...
Heaven weeps,
with wings outstretched as if...
As if living life—
Roaming, violent, never still...
If I could change the world where would I start?
I'd place love and kindness in everyone's heart...
like a fighter jet
view of the desert lagoon...
Trails melt into forests grey
Midnight gloom on dreamy plains...
Moonbeams shadow tears I shed
concealing emotions, during a time...
Snowflakes hover
under a peek a boo sun...
“Is there a Heaven after Death?
A place so beautifully blessed...
Nightly she whispers to me
Overcasting emotions while...
I have a new visitor in my garden,
A Mummy Maggie...
She was nothing but
a reflection on the tea...