Tag Archives: seasons
As though it would last forever, I conspired to deceive, I chose to believe… There was nowhere to go, I did not know, the way home. C. Franck ©2017 Advertisements
Hope entwines dark and light Of almost day and almost night. January 2015.
fragile goblets nestled in spring’s resurrection reflect the present state
An infantry of buds: Small, fragile, forceful, repel the Army of Winter.