In shy abundance

“The first scrambling moil of enchantingWhite Snowdrops sprouting, mostlyUnnoticed, through the dark leaf moldsBlackened surrounds.For one who looks: all the subtleIndicators in shy abundance everywhere.”~ John Fleming Something more sensual…

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Between…

“Magic lies in between things, between the day and the night, between yellow and blue, between any two things.” ~ Charles de Lint Between the beginning and the endBetween a…

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Loving angels

“I sit and waitDoes an angel contemplate my fateAnd do they knowThe places where we goWhen we’re grey and old‘Cause I have been toldThat salvation lets their wings unfold So…

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