Winter Me #27
Wait. Wait. Rest. Winter me. Everything in the Great Hollow Tree. A warm whisper tongue sings it true. Some days I get it wrong, someday flowers bloom. Some days I fled to run from falling night. Quiet heals, reflection brings sight. The time is ripe, ripe for you. […]
Trophy Hunt #26
Dear ones beware, there are trophy hunters out there who long to skin bare your conquered carcass without care. Never real or sincere, your love a meal for their lair. For until you prepare to shield yourself for spiritual warfare, the wild horse of your heart may be mounted like a trophy hunt. […]