She understands patience






I’ve started my next project. Inklings have been forming and feelings are stiring in my gut.
It’s been a while.
Four little acorns into my new WIP. I say, let nature blossom. Let my words evolve. Let the universe connect.
That’s all for now.
It’s here!
Autumn awakens
the spirit
allowing it to blossom
into death
into life
into the future
where hope
blossoms into being
Shadowy remembrances
four-leafed clovers
flies, wasps and ants
Sun in bloom
butterflies dancing
and the green painting
Human sounds
overpower Gaia’s song
with such ignorance
Today, like any other day
is full
of disappointing moments
Innocence in the moment
of
Change
Sudden it comes
Sudden it awakens innocence
Sudden it reveals
and within a whisper of time
the rain departs
leaving its scent of eternity
and our newness
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My latest piece written on Typetrigger
The world’s heart
is broken
its soul
is evaporating
its life’s breath
stagnant.
But there
I hear her tongues
of birdsong
I feel her soft fingers
of sunlight
I see her beauty
and know all will be well.