You birthed hope, unveiled his mind /
his spiritual womb reignited…
Category Archives: Imprints
A frost sweetens the parsnip/ transformed to survive the cold…
……Is sorrow to be cherished like a winter flower / love purified by the fruit of heartbreak?…
…her beauty to love without love’s return,/
whispers Psalms into the grave of his mind…
Sometimes: Sometimes she was a fluttering moth
Sweeter Be: A life sketch on resilience, love and unity.