Orchard

It's not all heavy It's not all lost. There is beauty to be had joy begging to be taken ripe fruit hanging from the tree waiting to be enjoyed to drip down your chin sweetness a reminder of the bliss that awaits if you just reach out and pluck it from the swaying branch. Keep [...]

Ten Years

Ten Years

In honor of my brother, who we lost ten terribly long and tenderly short years ago. You hugged me tight At least a head taller You rested on my shoulder all the same Movies we watched that night Our last memories Would we have chosen them again? Magicians and comedians Meaningless but fitting It was [...]