Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
He took her pure heart and untainted soul he broke her spirit and dignity, left her (un)whole
My love, come to the garden to pray Pass through the gate that’s always open For God is here to guide your soul’s way.
Waiting for late evening time when we both shine on as one in this place where you are mine we love from sun to sun.
Wild lovebirds come to feed at my feeders every day. The story goes they were released from a defunct aviary or escaped on their own. Originally from Africa, they thrive here in the desert Southwest. They are beautiful, loving creatures, mating for life and… Continue Reading “Haibun: Wild Lovebirds”
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