Whitaker Pond:
The world is silent
My breath is the only sound
In beautiful woods
Summertime's Ghost:
Wind whistles through shade
Outside the window, it sings
Like summertime's ghost
Yellow House Hydrangeas:
Blue as the ocean
Hydrangea blooms on light walls
Sunrise on petals
Blaze:
Wildfire eyes, red hair
Kind, lovely, sweet as honey
My dog, not romance
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Trillium Beneath the Pines: An Original Poetry Compilation
PoetryA compilation of my poems, many of which explore the cyclical nature of the world: life and death, day and night, and the seasons.
