Pebbles and cobbles pinecones and sticks, these are treasures a little boy keeps. He would teeter and totter walking forested paths, he holds them more tightly closer to his heart. Then, at night, before he sleeps he counts the treasures his little heart keeps. The poem is inspired by my boys who love to pickContinue reading “TREASURES”
Love letters engraved on a rock promised forever and such. sweet sentiments endured while time and elements weathered the ardor engraved on stone until love opened itself to oblivion’s work. The poem is written as an Etheree.