is was good.
and, amongst precious gifts received are found: a knit in blue, a stitch in time, rhythm and rhyme
theos mou, psyche is walking the forest path past relics, some cute kitch kindof waldorf walk onto the, oh...sighted.. field.
just a bit of polishing
Dear Goose! I join you in suprise and delight!
chez les Banks'
je suis bien reçu
then, warm in the fire circle we sit'n'visit as Oakland skies drizzle softly down
we know how this works: stretching of the table and chairs being sought
this home fills with smells of cooking food as pecans and apples are being chopped
there is talk of grief...and praise
no lockers at Oakland train station
my walkabout is slow, brain diffuse
the secret compartment of my bag holds...secrets ;)
Mnemosyne walk with me
towards rising road
I see sonatas, soup and awakened heart
walking near the Annex I spotted Comfrey, there, a la lisiere!
Amabilis Fir stood proud, overlooking a
Spider had dropped shining thread somewhere over concrete.