“We are always traveling and traveling as if we did not know where we were going. “ Thomas Merton
Warm wind stirring our
tallest trees. Sunset retrieves
another hot day.
Descends silken night;
passion ignites summer's sky,
stars, like wine, delight!
In cool rooms I'll wait
for you to awake. O come!
We'll begin again!
(31 Oct 2013)
Warm wind stirring our
tallest trees. Sunset retrieves
another hot day.
Descends silken night;
passion ignites summer's sky,
stars, like wine, delight!
In cool rooms I'll wait
for you to awake. O come!
We'll begin again!
(31 Oct 2013)
