Art

  • Do you sense it?

    poetry  · 

    A sunbeam from the setting sun passes through trees with no leaves in an autumn forest against the backdrop of a blue sky

    Did you hear that?
    The whip-poor-will,
    hidden in your heart,
    singing a song of warning.

    Did you smell that?
    The south wind,
    your exhalation,
    fueling stronger...

  • Braes

    poetry  · 

    Sun sparkles on a dry golden grassy hillside with blue sky and a forest in the distance

    How I love the ways her braes
    Do catch the light and roll
    Down to the Earth upon
    The banks of grass so tender