April’s first dawn
piques a morn
crisp and cold
fools gold!
4.1.19
Photography, short stories, accidental poetry. Memoir. Interpretations of an unanticipated bend in life. For all the unexpected hard, soft places that we have landed under the infinite vast skies of hope. This is our story…
April’s first dawn
piques a morn
crisp and cold
fools gold!
4.1.19