Presence is medicine. I notice now each calm calling from sweet earth. Her birds bravely sing each new mystical morning, even exposed by...

Dainty drawings of memories past, Float and flutter in my mind. Unstuck, my time is blissful possibility, Shaving an endless smile on my...

Butter melts down my face. Clenched teeth grin and bare. Sweet avoidable words, A projection of your own heart. This being soft in love,...