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Remembering the Thaw

~ There is a place we would go each spring. Off in a provincial park 100 kilometres from the city. Poplars, birch trees and spruce populate the area while emerald green moss covers deadfall and the forest floor itself. Bedrock protrudes out of the ground appearing to...

Merry Christmas 

Welcome to winter wonderland! I wanted to take the time to wish you all a merry Christmas!  Thank you for all the reading you do, for all the encouragement you leave me and all the inspiration you give. Many blessings to you and yours xo Entirety...

A Quiet Night

I saw you release The stars To the skies And gather moss as your pillow A blanket of velvet nite Shook out To cover your weary soul As you encapsulated the moon Your sentinel of sleep While you surrender in peace And prepare To stand once again For your day Will...

The Sea

The sea captivates me Its tepid water The mist As waves crash against the rocks The remnants of salt on lips and skin And the power of its tide Drawing me out to sea To forget the world and be solely Owned by its presence    (Photo from...