The morning chill is but a reminder//That the day does not come to you, ready...
The Day Does Not Come Ready
Hibiscus Rain
The rain may soak, limbs are bent//But the air is summer sweet...
Wintry Peace
Stillness benumbs foment//We fear the wintry peace
Warmed by Candlelight
Warmed by candlelight//Against the bitter winter//As a distant star in deep, black night...
A Mellifluous Kiss
For what does one hear while warm as a king but the melody of the coming spring...
Awe of Autumn
Longing to see my swirling breath...
Without
It is sometimes no wonder whatsoever that my breath is bated and my words spared
From Yellow to Blue
Dress in every shade of green that was ever meant to Exist from yellow to blue.
Welcome To Stay
My Love, if you read this someday just know I might not be okay but you are always welcome to stay.
December Rose 