“That we find a crystal or a poppy beautiful means that we are less alone, that we are more deeply inserted into existence than the course of a single life would lead us to believe.”
~John Berger
Daily Archives: May 27, 2010
petals on the wings of an angel
white and pure
you surround me
your petals are wings
they wrap me in light
always there I feel you
though I do not always see you
I am lost in the garden within you
forever within I reach
the part of you that is me
Journals Of Enreal 