Writings

Individual poems and reflections, each held on its own.

Smile

eyes smiling backacknowledgingthey are mine

I Love this Game

the tug of your smilerumble of your voicecascade through my heart

Waiting at Hearthside

I watch the hairs fall from my headsilver and gold, more brown than amber, the changing tides turning

Risk

Love, acceptanceForgiveness, release