A Different Autumn
A different Autumn has come, full and bold, boasting a Glorious show. And waning spirit trying to rise, clings to this new Hope, teasing success. But… Can fleeting colour be trusted, when its… Continue reading
A different Autumn has come, full and bold, boasting a Glorious show. And waning spirit trying to rise, clings to this new Hope, teasing success. But… Can fleeting colour be trusted, when its… Continue reading
…and let me be swirling through colour of mind where nonsense is stable and stable is false and swaying and floating through messy and fear as nothing but colour can save me from… Continue reading
More than pretty glance… in Your delicateness you conquer the view. So light, yet magic, Beauty , defying bramble. Extraordinary! i cannot capture Your worth, a brightness bigger than soul can contain. Paula… Continue reading
How I wish I could write…like a Tree grows deeply sown anchored in sturdy roots settling and extending girth beneath the surface then sprout of thought breaks soil rising slowly seeking the warmth… Continue reading
Naked trees make me sad “Hold on,” I pine but their arms extend grasping nothing letting go airy breezes whip up cut through and the Symphony rests barren hope “oh, to be clothed… Continue reading
The path beckons me Forward comes in daily steps Fresh, alive, in breaths of thought. Journey seems futile Like chipping ice from a berg That will never melt. As leaves fall and… Continue reading
I do not like it when a tree becomes as naked as can be and shakes me up, it brings such woe to see those branches empty blow when arms become mere twigs… Continue reading
Leaf breezy thee I’m overwhelmed you see Your colours rain on me I cannot let things be Red there said With Vibrancy overhead Such glory, soul is fed I take it all to… Continue reading
Along the path, the swirl of colour draped throughout my day, It paced itself with every breath, it danced as it did sway. I marveled at its beauty, and the silence was complete,… Continue reading
The sun danced as it tilted upward and took notice. It swayed. The breeze was soothing and embraced it as it watched from up above. There was movement below too, rapid and noisy.… Continue reading