Sunday, March 3, 2024

In Flight's Hope



Wings fixed, sure

separate the earth and me

and near the clouds

a dream awakes


If Only


 

If Only 

 

I do not want for tomorrow

I only need today

And in this moment

Satisfied I am

Verbal Deviations

    Eve: there is hope dear friend, even in the dust that scratches our feet against the pavement and wears memories of paths followed in...