We would rather hide
behind deceitful clouds than
let emotions breathe
Small Stories of a Twenty-Something Adventuring Through Life
We would rather hide
behind deceitful clouds than
let emotions breathe
What if the sky was
green and the grass, blue? Topics
to consider, ay?
Drat, it’s Tuesday night!
Time got away…I forgot
to write a haiku!
T-shirts, sandals, warmth…
I hope this isn’t Mother
Nature’s April Fool! Continue reading “April First”
And just like that, snow…
again. Oh Mother Nature,
You are such a tease.
Refreshed
Atmosphere clear, bright
seeps into my skin and bones
Up on Mount Rainier
The words came in time
yes, writing to soothe the soul
writing to learn, grow
It’s Days like these when
it seems I have the whole world
at my fingertips.
The air is so cold,
My skin is so cracked, so dry.
Signs of the season.
This cold it bites in
Minnesota winter time
Why do I live here?