Tag: friends

October

on a back porch in a magic valley
a moment with chocolates and a single barrel

soothe the call of dawn

A sip? Please a drop? That I might know once again. Your taste. In my tears.

The sun sets every day I am sure So why I wonder does this one pass me by? Demons long

Recalling perfect moments each cathedrals, Thames, and tours

When one in the forest falls Taller than all the others My sweet Indian friend it calls He knows and