Everybody hurts…
Dancing Coyote
Dancing Coyote
New Orleans… (For my kindest muses. Dear Allison.) I found you in the Jazz club dancing alone in a silky dress, closed eyes and moving bare feet. I watched you danced to the… Continue reading
Parable of Celia.. She sat alone by the peaceful lake. Her pale legs and bare feet being sun-kissed by the late Spring sun. She was wearing a sundress of white showing soft and… Continue reading