Monday, July 31, 2017

A gift from the neighbor

beautiful as a ripe peach.  Or maybe a pluot?  And the dry shall always dream of water.  Which  is to say, water is another media for reflection.  What's for breakfast you ask? Pluots and feta with fresh herbs of a choosing, of course,  With a side of reflection.  Which is another way to say, poem.

1 comment:

  1. Resolutions

    Looking back once to check on it whatever it is. It's not that I know what should be done, it's just...following us and blessing things along the way...