in the night, while the snow fell silently,
i dreamt of flying rose petals,
pink and velvety,
aromatic and delicate–
catching them upon my tongue,
they melted softly like
cotton candy communion
Rose Petals
Tag Archives: photography
Van Gogh Letters
Shadows
shadows follow us
with the best of intentions
You
through the thick snow, i recognized you
Missing
the smell of grass
cotton candy sunsets
warm breezes from an open window
lemonade on the balcony
Faded
each day, she faded a little more
Thoughts in the Fog
the fog convinced our thoughts to remain still
Rain
rain falls, and washes everything clean
Behind the Door
labyrinth of windblown evergreen glades
vines with long velvet thorns
passageways into an imagined past
mermaids reflected in sapphire slabs
quicksands of euphoric golden glitter
Overheard
“I saw two eagles in the marsh today”
“It’ll be a wonderful mix of clouds and sun”
“And Mrs. Miller said to me, did you ever think that our girls were switched at birth?”
“That’s exactly like mine, in fact her very name is Sweet Tea”
“Sometimes, I just can’t catch the right words”
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