“Winter finds reasons

to seek kisses from the Spring

sweet flowers emerge”

 

 

Cosmos of endlessness

bears witness to your

infinite beauty, the soul of

who you are –

A subtle boldness

falls silent,

emotionally bound to

thoughts of

desert nights

Rising casual on the incline

of time

never once obliged to

the memory of the currents

blown straight through Winter to

leave the signature of who you are

 

 

© K. James Ribble