Moving Forms
The last hint of light at sunsetwashed the sky in deep scarlet. A runner on
An Erasure
An orangeblossomed andbore fruit. The fruitstuck betweentwo branches. It openedrevealingbutterflies. The beginning ofbelongingmagic. Orthe beginning
Butterflies Heaven
One more butterfly clashed with the moonand crashed. The moon gathered her tenderlyadded her to
Love Is Here
Love exists in a relationship it’s not romantic Love exists between brothers who don’t talk
Unity Abounds
Being apart brings us together. Different views enrich our thinking. The unacceptable expands our heart.