Musings

O Brave new world!
What time, what place, 
what manner of seeing?

We have drifted off,
Dandelion air-puffs,
poised...


Silkspider webs
of love and laughter
keep us afloat,
forever one, forever free.


Dearest of dear ones, here's to new times and places and new loves. May the old ones never fade.

Wherever I go...