I love you Jim
from toes to limb...
A lie escapes the lips of grace, a single mind...
By falsehoods uttered, uneasily muttered, the...
I want to be a ballet teacher, and teach the...
Sometimes it hurts, to stretch and be up on your...
Icy Cone
Like teeth they are, born from the winter it will...
When you think of dignity
What comes to mind...
I truly wish to breathe again
upon a sky, so dense...
Shadows cling to the forest
Draining the world of every hue...
Congratulations Sunny and Bob on your new bundles...
Double Joy...
The New Year may bring new hope
Even though I've been such a dope...
As I went through the messages you send
I got to realize what i was at that moment...
This willowed road
that looks...
~ ~ 5.11.16 ~ ~
as trouser legs went...