There comes a time to shut the doorsto say farewell to lock the drawersand find the strength to let it gowhat once was—for new to grow.Reflect on times and weigh the pastfind the answers as you ask—allow the wounds to cure and healthen weave new hopes and make them...
At my window fluttering free a butterfly flew in to visit me from far away from distant lands it came to rest right in my hands. It comes each night and plays all day It flies in circlesand swings and swaysand just before it flies awaywe sit together and we pray....
America, America who launched a thousand dreams from sea to shining oceans to live as one—as team— America, America a booming industry of opulence gone sour and man no longer free. We sing to Thee America our protector and our shieldwe come to you with hunger and...
At sixty-eight it’s not too late to start life anewevery day I sing and playlike I am twenty-two.*Yakira Shimoni FulksMay 28, 2021 | OC, California Photography Asaf Fulks | OC Recording CompanyCanon EOS 5DS f/45/23/21 | Huntington Beach, California Birthday |...
Moody Mindy in muddy March likes to walk around the marsh with her clunky big ol’ boots pickin’ carrots from their roots. Moody Mindy in merry May likes to swim and splash and sprayin her tiny bathing suitand long pigtails—she’s a hoot! Moody Mindy in early...
Outside the sky was clear and darkness all about inside he held her dear to never let her out the magic of the storm brought fire to his heart he wished to bring her home herself to be his art. Outside a cat mewed and someone coughed and criedhis head to her he bowed...