Cloaked

Cloaked

Overhead a creek, a homestead.Within earshot, a waterfall.Amidst slender, stretching sentient protectors, a deepening fondness.A white fluffy blanket to cover it all, here let me show you how it was laid out.

One Sunrise at a Time

One Sunrise at a Time

Did you see the sun burst through the heaviness of the sky this morning? Not I, as much as I squinted, not even a sliver of it pierced through the thickest of clouds this forenoon. Time to add a little … Continue reading