Lacquered Beach
Beauty, like ice, our footing does betray; Who can tread sure on the smooth, slippery way: Pleased with the surface, we glide swiftly on, And see the dangers that we cannot shun. –… Continue reading
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Buried Growth
Our thoughts create our reality – where we put our focus is the direction we tend to go. – Peter McWilliams
Whipped Ice
There’s a whisper on the night-wind, there’s a star agleam to guide us And the Wild is calling, calling…let us go. – Robert Service
Calm Winter Waters
Not in Utopia, — subterranean fields, — Or some secreted island, Heaven knows where! But in the very world, which is the world Of all of us, — the place where in the… Continue reading
