Category: Poetry
Hundred Butterflies
You Start Dying Slowly
Just Find Me
I’m Fine
It’s a Joy
It’s a joy to see so many green branches swaying in the wind carrying the fragrance of the delicate blooms just blooming. It’s a joy! Continue reading It’s a Joy
Be Like a Rose
Every morning be like a rose open and fresh, to face the day with the petals facing the sun reflecting the love of those who stop by to inhale your fragrance. Continue reading Be Like a Rose
A Fellowship of Three
I’ve realized this poem is more me than I thought. Continue reading A Fellowship of Three
My soul belongs to words and books. Every time I read, I’m home. Continue reading
Windmills of My Mind 