“The rays of sun spilled Like coffee into a pot Gently, warmly flowing Almost as an afterthought. The morning dew melted to… — Justin Wetch Copy Share Image
“do you hear them? they sing like their hearts might burst the trees sift their tunes weaving a sacred dialogue between the… — Malebo Sephodi Copy Share Image
“The night has become mine; I have fallen in love with the night.” — Natalia Beshqoy Copy Share Image
“I feel you calling, in the autumn sweet transformation. I have reached my brightest green to the gold burning sun. I have… — Tamara Rendell Copy Share Image
“A fire burns in the evening sky Breaking like an egg in a pan A sea of yellowish orange spreads In accordance… — Justin Wetch Copy Share Image
“The Spinning Year by Stewart Stafford Warm days, leaves of green, Winter's looming touch between, Harvesting in chill of night, Spiders crawl… — Stewart Stafford Copy Share Image
“The Reaper's Harvest by Stewart Stafford Vast underworld gates open on Samhain night, The grail Sun winters there, in paling sight. Unquiet… — Stewart Stafford Copy Share Image
“Way up in the mountains Sea level too far to be seen The clouds mask civilization below People replaced by a sea… — Justin Wetch Copy Share Image
“God's Grand Weather Machine by Stewart Stafford Some say: 'Send storm clouds back to sender; Into God's omnipotent weather machine.' Let them… — Stewart Stafford Copy Share Image
