Wild is the path that lay before//But the heart is wilder still...
Wilder Still
Where I Would Forever Love to Stay
You are the corner of the world where I would forever love to stay...
Expanse of My Ignorance
The farther I saw, the farther I realized the edge is from me...
Mary Flyer
I loved flying kites when I was little... The way they bobbed and swayed upon invisible, tumultuous waves. The way they could be seen by friends, near and far, both close friends and formerly unknown folks, and silently call a gathering that would add to the fleet of flying vessels across the town. My mother... Continue Reading →
You, My Formidable Friend
I met you, but it wasn't in the way we'd have supposed we would In fact, I discovered you, the beautiful face from that picture It was given to me, but I wasn't supposed to look at you You were just the friend of a friend It turns out you were the friend of a... Continue Reading →
December Rose 