Morning Breeze
Some pray for blessings, others pillageLessons for all to heed come through the passing breeze, Gratefully not only for those who kneel.Gratefully, our little guides to glimmers have appeared.
Some pray for blessings, others pillageLessons for all to heed come through the passing breeze, Gratefully not only for those who kneel.Gratefully, our little guides to glimmers have appeared.
Since mid-June, an undulation of spirited cowgirls, always aglow, on and on they shine like poppies left quietly to grow in a field lit of morning sun. Their spark never to eclipse, for they all fend for one another and … Continue reading