April 18, 2017 by twogrow 1 Comment 4.EIGHTEEN.17 Like a cloud And then a jewel. Fill your crust Pinch your cheeks And always spit the pit. Rate this:Share this:PinterestFacebookEmailTwitterLike Loading...
March 18, 2017 by twogrow 2 Comments 3.EIGHTEEN.17 Pink on grey. Blush on slate. If I am patient, can I catch them opening? Purple Leaf Plum. Rate this:Share this:PinterestFacebookEmailTwitterLike Loading...
January 18, 2017 by twogrow 2 Comments 1.EIGHTEEN.17 The delicate, intricate art of our resident frost fairy. This magic is reserved for the coldest of days. Rate this:Share this:PinterestFacebookEmailTwitterLike Loading...
November 18, 2016 by twogrow 1 Comment 11.EIGHTEEN.16 We race the sun. Hurry. Up the road, onto the trail. Climb. Turn westward. Pause. November, Siskiyou sunset. Rate this:Share this:PinterestFacebookEmailTwitterLike Loading...
October 18, 2016 by twogrow 1 Comment 10.EIGHTEEN.16 The sun glistening off the wings caught my eye. I heard the mischievous call. Swoop, land, greet. Corvus. Rate this:Share this:PinterestFacebookEmailTwitterLike Loading...
September 18, 2016 by twogrow Leave a comment 9.EIGHTEEN.16 Profiles search the mirror below, For clarity in reflection. Below they find mosaic floor, With only glass between. Rate this:Share this:PinterestFacebookEmailTwitterLike Loading...
August 18, 2016 by twogrow 2 Comments 8.EIGHTEEN.16 One of the oldest plants on earth. Green feathers, waving in a sweltering wind. Dinosaurs lumbering past. Fern. Rate this:Share this:PinterestFacebookEmailTwitterLike Loading...
June 18, 2016 by twogrow 2 Comments 6.EIGHTEEN.16 In your natural form your face to the sun. Your scent so sweet a true herald of summer. Rate this:Share this:PinterestFacebookEmailTwitterLike Loading...
April 18, 2016 by twogrow 2 Comments 4.EIGHTEEN.16 Scarlet garnets. Russet, flushed with growth. Rubies, daring anyone to approach. Crimson jewels, flaming in the springtime sun. Rate this:Share this:PinterestFacebookEmailTwitterLike Loading...
March 18, 2016 by twogrow 5 Comments 3.EIGHTEEN.16 They look up to know the truth, to see the beauty. We kneel to gaze into their eyes. Rate this:Share this:PinterestFacebookEmailTwitterLike Loading...