The Dashing FountainI was falling into the well of life Baffled, spooked and untethered Having no control whatsoever With no end I could seDec 11, 2020Dec 11, 2020
Grace my chérieWe were holding hands on the stone railing The river under was so clear like a mirror Her face was golden with the evening sunshine We…Nov 27, 2020Nov 27, 2020
