Posted in the “Simply” series
“Clouds come floating into my life,
no longer to carry rain or usher storm,
but to add color to my sunset sky”
Simply… Painted Sky
I was born not knowing and have only little time to change that here and there
short prose, fiction, poetry
Looking for the unique and quintessential in a location.
Older women flying free
Thoughts-poetry on life, nature and spiritual
Blog by Alex Markovich
We live not as we will, but as we can🌸.
by David Guerrieri
Rhymes and Reasons