Mist slumbers low around the ankles of the earth...
Be
Spoon of Tea in Your Honey
She would be pleased if you could stay for a spoon of tea in your honey...
Autumn’s Book
Remember the stillness that surrounds if you still yourself despite the sound...
Waking Dream
Should a moment come to call, write it off as a waking dream...
Ancient of Days
The ancient of days was ne'er made for me, yet ever I crave its wondrous peace...
This Particular Morning
Sip my coffee and listen to a score by Count Basie, and dreaming of my Lover, whom I adore...
The Mist
Be the thing that others must brave...
Future Memories
It feels like just yesterday, this day that's yet to be...
Road to Gilead
I could use a gentle rain as I walk the road to Gilead...
