One glossy stretch of bougainvillea pink perched, stately, atop the balustrade so beautiful […]
Clean hands undulate an unsightly place, as beautiful night beholds a shapely thing […]
Among small wet pebbles that outline the fury of sun, there lie fragments […]
There is no prerogative in the realm of human affairs nor breath of […]
The hills that lie congenial by day like confidants of land are darkly […]
Why are salt marshes frequently overflowed? Why am I drawn toward a moonlit […]