Oct 2013
when gardens go to rest
and dawn is slow to rise
may I know my way
surge my pulse
feed my dreams
with swirls of blooming color
from palette fertile moist*
*and release myself in throes
of fervent writing
and dawn is slow to rise
may I know my way
surge my pulse
feed my dreams
with swirls of blooming color
from palette fertile moist*
*and release myself in throes
of fervent writing
Thanks to Rebecca Askew for inspiring and gifting me with the phrase, fervent writing
