A Cycle of Gratitude – from 2016
Another year, Mother Another Cycle of Moons gone by I sit with head bowed While recalling the tears, joys, fears and sorrows With gratitude Now As you thin the veil […]
Silent my Mind
Silent A breath Like ice slides On warm water Is my mind Closed To ever And thawed To now
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The Devil whispers quietly in the chilly morning breeze, My name is spoken silently amongst the ancient trees. In a voice so primitive, seldom heard, more seen by eyes that […]