Tag Archives: winter
Pleasure in pain
Sunflowers
Growing things, welcome to 2018
Mourning with the water
Winter stories
Fog and a green door
Frozen
Mud and Ice
Transformation
An unusual chill
has fallen on this place
and is now clinging
like a frightened
child to its mother.
I look out through the
safety of windows,
and see the brutal beauty
of transformation.
I work as pieces
fall all around me
and I try not to trip
as I keep moving.
Nothing and
everything
is perfect.
This cold has brought us
a good time for changes
and plumping up.