Bare Ruined Choirs

Beautiful. I am so grateful to have stumbled upon your writings, they enrich my soul.

well, what do you know?
drug addict burgled own gran
life is sad, let’s laugh

work, rest and rosé

a glass of rosé
after a long day at work
pain becomes pleasure

Beacon of joy

extracting comfort
from Mr Shrimp’s glowing eyes
guides me to my home

temperature control

a crusade of clouds
sailing through this one big sky
that kisses the earth

a shepherd’s fear

early morning glow
warnings and superstitions
that my eyes won’t hear

the call of the sea

boats on the water
waiting for an adventure
while their masters sleep

golden

fifty years of love
so many stories to share
on this special night

skinny dipping

head above water
fish exploring my body
natural bathing!

day for a daydream

a wonderful day
to sit and read and daydream
yet sitting must wait