Twilight
A late winter blast chilled north Texas as I left the studio the other night, beckoning distant journeys... Twilight Beyond the crisp starry twilight Where angels sing sweet memories Moonlight splinters…
All’s Quiet Tonight
Reflecting on an autumn evening... Nothing new to report. I pulled back thick patterned curtains this morning to see another season, another dawn, another moment watching for sunrise to…
Crescent Moon
our mourning doves flew with love on the wing far out of sight where only hearts ever see the newborn sun illumine eyes magnificent still I listened even after winds…