Sitting under the oak tree feeling protected from severe weather.
Tag: poem
Rowboat
Life is your rowboat and regardless of weather, oars give direction.
His Path
His path, long and dark, where choices were sinister and he'd not look back.
Darkness Dwells
Darkness dwells below this willow and yet sunlight dances on its crown.
Give Thanks
In cosmic space-time you get limited moments to love and give thanks
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