Honorablewolf

24 Oct 2019

Winter Beauty

On a floor of fresh snow, We dance a stately waltz. As the trees look on in silence.   If we can listen past the thunder of our hearts, We might hear the stars sing in silver tones. Giving time to our dance.   The moon gilds our forms, Made stark by the c...

Honorablewolf

24 Oct 2019

Through Our Eyes

Standing astride the roof of the world, I stare at the vacant blue bowl of the sky. Marred by spare clouds like pillow stuffing. And as they dance across the somber sky, I wonder if you see what I see.   Half a world away, What do you see in the sky? Does...