.
ah, yes
there is always
more
in common
you see
a spark
a flame that
spreads like wildfire
after a summer drought
licking up dry stalks
burning the shroud
of concealment
clearing the ground
from which we came
.
a flame
.
ah, yes
there is always
more
in common
you see
a spark
a flame that
spreads like wildfire
after a summer drought
licking up dry stalks
burning the shroud
of concealment
clearing the ground
from which we came
.
Artful Words to Inspire Fearless Living
The view from my front porch (in Pennsylvania) or back patio (in London) every morning, in tweet-sized instalments
The Beautiful Due
