In the whitest winter snow, on the darkest withered branch, there grew, a blossom as red as blood. I paused and held my breath, to behold this sight, a miracle, in the land of black and white. With gentle loving hands, I reached out to touch, my fingers, to the satin petals light. On theContinue reading “Winter Blossom”
Monthly Archives: July 2016
Silence
Words fly away on the white wings of a peaceful silence. Dark storms are finally overcome by a colourful horizon. A clear note rings in the quiet aftermath of chaotic destruction. I exhale and my breath takes the hand of a winters breeze. Dancing passed the brown and yellow leaves of yesterday. A warm lovingContinue reading “Silence”