Sweet little butterfly, your love is gone. Too soon he was taken from you and now your delicate wings are heavy with grief. I reach out my hand but you pull away binding yourself in onyx threads of mourning. Your … Continue reading The Flight
I close my eyes and let the rhythm of the drums rise up from my feet and consume my body. My left foot moves to the beat and soon the right one follows. I hear the wind instruments drift along … Continue reading Reaching
aniwaya rise adanvdo ditlihi the cry calls us home ************************************** Written for Carpe Diem #352, Spirits of the Wild and our musical prompt I will add below. aniwaya = wolf clan adanvdo ditlihi = spirit warrior Continue reading Protector Haiku
Photo by me. He looks out with a sense of pride from the view of his home. He has made it. King of his world. Now everyone can see it. Years of hard work Many missed birthdays and important events … Continue reading a-me-quo-hi
Inked Peacock Tales 