river

A river runs through it

A river runs through it

I awoke to the confusion of a new day. The scraps of dreams, memories of yesterday, and new cravings creeping into awareness, The sun spilling its light over all but…Read more
When I was in the forest

When I was in the forest

When I was the stream, when I was the forest, when I was still the field, when I was every hoof, foot, fin and wing, when I was the sky…Read more