Dear “least of these”
I am oft so kind, I pray
Tho some not so kind, I shutter s
It’s hard to do
It’s hard to let the heart not gro

Remember when our love first start
Together we made perfect sense
We walked the same stride and I w
We have babies now, and they keep
I will love them no matter how old

I have spaces, yearning to be fill
In my heart(depths of colorful hor
In my soul(love’s everlasting ghos
Between my toes(warm oceans of gen
Between my fingers(intertwined wit

“Tis’ ugly an oyster," their wretc
Not like sea horses fair, riding u
Tall and stalwart are they
Not like adorning corals blooming
They amuse man’s eyes with their b

An orchestrated dream of symohonic
Gliding feather flanked pens, like
A mind’s generating seeds of color
Stamping notes on pale paper; the
We are wordsmiths, beating life in

Like the immortal throngs of a whi
She lives within abodes of grace b
Her living wisdom dances on azalea
Her creative expansions climb mead
She glows in dresses of mauve suns

We close our eyes, effortlessly
Anticipating night’s bittersweetne
Darkness may shroud us like an app
We desire to taste a joyful solitu
Upon our paradisical thoughts is k

Magic, like sparkling dews falling
In her
Compassionate, mother
She nourishes with fruitful fortit
Tranquil, mother

Enchantments of a mystic deep
Fabled creature of sea
A veritable truth she keeps
’Tis a voice of larks’ glee
In rippling shoals of wavy blue

Pain traces bleeding edges frozen
Prowling ravens turn to coal dust
Inevitably, somber moons of night
Prevailing light travels behind th
It was meant to be, the madness an

Hearts beating their final round—l
Spring gullies dipping into nature
Nigh, approaching the inevitable f
’Tis a beautiful fate!
Wooded gardens I admire

I live with a sense of solimnity i
So I cling to those kinds of drea
Anxiety, my mind in shackles, leav
Until, glimpses of light peer in t
Like a blind man seeing earth in t