Quietly I Walk

Slowly, quietly I walk along the path The winds and curves are treacherous Stones and rocks stand out to trip But finding soft ground I tread the gentle path For the entire world can be seen In this winding way My own living way, my lifelong path. ~ Patrice © Patrice...

Husk Falls

Husk falls, dropping to the ground Seeds of wonder spattered all around. Dead or dying not necessarily their fate Taking food, taking strength From the earth, the ground on which They were spat, they grow and create. Slowly, quietly up to mighty trees Strong and...

Slowly, Softly The Fog Dissipates

Slowly, softly the fog dissipates Leaving beneath me A breathtaking land of Oh so much rare beauty. In this grand, lovely land Is a dream where I could exist Bringing to my life a magic I shouldn’t nor can resist. Come join me there In this wonderland I love...