Gray, gray, and more gray.Then the sun emerges. ISquint and breathe glory. Photo courtesy of Pixmartin from Pixabay

I will support you.The mirage-gone dreams live.We will make a home. The chains gone; ghosts gone. Shadows turned to light.Lights shine on fiercely, love ...

Water runs dirty Down the street, in the gulleys Rain falls: clarity.

Water whispers in the trees; the drops cool my skin. Running in the rain…

Fall colors come late, Orange cat in the window, My heart yields to change