Starry dark blue sky
Brilliantly sparkling stars
The beauty of the night.

Love is the way 
it knows all about you
never blinking
about danger
the baby
the stranger
Love is the way through a mainger.

unchained spirit

simple beauty

a flower

(as it was meant to be)

sunrise on the river
a million stars
2 fishing poles
and my brother

This year’s Estival
Was supposed to be the best of all
But a Chinese pandemic
Gave us something not to mimic
ljm

My life, she said, is so akin
To a twisted, knotted piece of yarn
Tied around an unknown object
Hanging from a broken limb
Blown by whirling, dusty wind
That never ever makes a sound.
                           ljm