My girls sleep like cats
Heads curled into dreams, purring
They inhale the night
Going to Work
My girls sleep like cats Heads curled into dreams, purring They inhale the night
Month: June 2013
Tick
My passenger hides Along the nape of my neck. Distracted driver
My passenger hides
Along the nape of my neck.
Distracted driver
Super Moon
We follow the moon A step behind, in her light She hides behind clouds
We follow the moon
A step behind, in her light
She hides behind clouds
For Vince and Tory
A warm Sunday night You heard the owl call your name And, fearless, followed
A warm Sunday night
You heard the owl call your name
And, fearless, followed
