a leaf falling
a breath briefly held...
tell me
what else
is this life

across the fields
at dawn
morning rolls
the grey wheel
of another day

so deep
and dark
and beautiful...
the stories it could tell
this ink-stained heart

New Followers!

I see that I have a number of new followers here at Paper Moon. A warm welcome to you all, your presence is valued.

fresh snow -
it's not the sight
of it
but the music
that moves me

Gusts No 12 Fall/Winter 2010

I won't give up
my dreams
so you might as well
move on -
autumn wind