The Mountain
You called to me I heard you standing in the forest The blue skies hugging your form Like a wedding dress The billowy clouds dancing in the breeze Like your veil Begging me to your […]
You called to me I heard you standing in the forest The blue skies hugging your form Like a wedding dress The billowy clouds dancing in the breeze Like your veil Begging me to your […]
Oh, love, the marigold blooms on her own even while dancing in the breeze.
He catches her and there is hope within the palm leaves,
“Look” he says at two sets of footprints in the sand.
There is a peace within this chaos A moment to endure, a figure clad in blue, Flesh exposed to the wonders of my mind. So blessed is this heart which has endured to this moment, […]