
I think of beauty
There are so many choices
Tell me you love
poetry, prose, and photography

I think of beauty
There are so many choices
Tell me you love


I feel the cold rain
Remnants of snow lingering
Shall

Looking towards the sky
The moon’s ghost emerging high
In this night I sigh

This day was quite good
Filled with blessings of friendship
Within winter’s chill
I hope you’ve found goodness in your life today.

Easy distractions
I do need those reminders
Of what’s important
It’s important to refocus, from time to time, preventing me from getting too caught up in the mindlessness.