My Writing
The Message of Falling Leaves
Crumpled dry leaves
drift down
from crying trees
like tears
with the last warm touch […]
nature
My Writing
Footprints
Trail of footprints
dipped in sand
flattened by tides
without trace […]
My Writing
An Old Tree
Rough flaky bark
mottled with crusty specks,
lumpy trunks and branches
gnarled with age, […]
My Writing
Healing Tranquility
Our boat ambles
along the blurred streak
between the dark
indigo sky and the tranquil
lake with the same hue,
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My Writing
Your Mountain is Waiting
It was a typical April morning. A beam of sunlight broke through last night’s rain clouds, casting a soft warm glow over my room. I was planning my blog posts as usual, the aroma of jasmine tea […]