clouds of subtle pink
clouds of subtle pink
as the birds become awake
some tea with sunrise
clouds of subtle pink
as the birds become awake
some tea with sunrise
a blanketing fog
holds still the rush of morning
basking in silence
a most simple gift
one received with gratitude
thanks for your friendship
sunrise to sunset
watching the jets come and go
bored out of my mind
crescent moong watching
as the balloting begins
the president lies
a touch of whiskey
a delicate bit of code
a saturday night
bird rests on a bench
sharing it's songs of the fall
whispers of shadow
a mirror reveals
shadows of our former selves
the bastards must go
nasty old white men
violating sacred oaths
the heartless bastards
stand and hold silent
and listen to their voices
women matter