day 6 of NaPoWriMo – this is a poem that isn’t sure of itself.
polished stone / the still, smooth stone /the smoothest stone in the riverbed /
day 3 of NaPoWriMo – a mindful poem about stillness, patience, and growth
each day feels different
have you noticed too?
(another) ode to shoal creek
more love and praise for a very special place
a dream laced with feelings of longing and desire, charged by love and the glorious sun
an ode to the beauty of birds and the sweetness of their songs