December, free verse


Sunday Beyond her window, the world rests Stone still Hushed As snowflakes tumble It’s quiet out there Her eyes look up For a moment Imagines herself a child again Hands raised Twirling, wondering beneath a halo of white While the world stands Stone still Hushed And it is achingly beautiful there.    

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beautiful words

i want to write beautiful words of moonbeams mingling with starlight inky skies awash in an infinite universe of glistening raindrops slipping a baby’s nuzzle of gentle hugs for fractured hearts only speak beguiling words of enduring promise for a collective world of empathy and oneness sing lilting cradlesongs of an endless lullaby   I […]

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