the old songs
trickle gently
into the morning's quiet
moon stones
...droplets of moonlight, gathered for safe-keeping
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
upon returning home from the library
unicorn satchel stuffed with bliss
she pauses on the stairs
"can i eat my dinner up here?"
she pauses on the stairs
"can i eat my dinner up here?"
Monday, December 12, 2011
"while you're waiting"
the magic-keeper laughs from the tree-top
her shy smile of thanks
as she hands me my salvation
her shy smile of thanks
as she hands me my salvation
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