I sit here thinking, I should write yet I have nothing No ideas No spark No prompt No inspiration The well has run dry For now Tumbleweeds in my mind Dust for creativity So what? Wait? Maybe search? Patience Desire, inspiration, words and rhymes They will all return Soon... Continue Reading →
Rosé Sky
Morning delight, a shared masterpiece Between the Father & his children Given to a father and his daughter What could it be? Is Monet at work in the sky today? Maybe a wild party in heaven left Rosé spilled on the sky Possibly it is a caring gift, a pick you up for... Continue Reading →