the journey of some
is steep through high snow both ways.
yet they persevere.
Archives for November 2014
drive to thrive
battling the unseen.
riddled with tiny devils.
desolate revolt.
under thunder
is the world funny?
is there sunshine after rain?
thundering the hatred.
blinking warming
a blink of warm sun.
the crush of ice underfoot.
adieu autumn lass.
be me
throwing rocks at sea.
dropping blue for all to see.
where’s the other me.
blessed not i
waiting for the rain.
crick in my neck, craned in vain.
dry sky, good god why?