Pastures New

I found a picture of you todaya sudden, faded pocket of blue.It is a heavy thing, how love moves onwhile the ghost of it demands its due. I found a picture of you, and smiledat the giggling corners, the shared glances,smirking together at a friend’s wild hair.Just fragments of a younger sky,safe to look at… Continue reading Pastures New

Climbing

I read of adventures enacted by somethey climb    treacherous mountains such ideas     leave me numb                 they   free style    across high barren cliffs       bungee jump over an abyss I freak at the thought ofthe mind blowing    effort    danger          despair                a half inch from death yet life is a mountain with nail biting climbs Samantha… Continue reading Climbing