by Community Contributor | May 25, 2016 | Poetry
Cool fall wind blows mist Trees our oldest friends show us: release what doesn’t serve The fallen leaves a mess A messy promise that once cleansed New beauty comes in spring Fall winds change to winter Fallen leaves change to nurturing soil The trees tell it...
by Community Contributor | Aug 10, 2015 | Story Forum
The love dissolved made it easier to part although the loneliness is the most agonising of matters of the heart Author: Sue Rapp
