Alluded Moon

Moonlight alluded To starlit dreams and hopes for A breezy March with yellow Daffodil nods approving Snapdragon hands held fast with Thistle in heather

Creative Constipation

The words! -they are eluding me Traveling to places I can't see It's maddening to know they're near Singing songs I cannot hear The delicate flavors go to waste With gourmet things I cannot taste My body senses -oh! so much And yet their words I cannot touch While wafting on the breeze I smell... Continue Reading →

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