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
I want to know you.. Invisible whispers and silence photos they give me remnants of who you are. Do you know me? I believe woman are more layered than men. Rarely does a… Continue reading
The embrace A Poem by Coyote Poetry Artwork create poetry. (Thank you Maria Kreyn for photo from Tumblr) The embrace.. You allow me to fall softly into your arms. I smell the softness of… Continue reading