One doesn't know before we start Upon which beats of racing heart Those jeweled moments will ensue Shared with loves, just passing...

Back from my run, I see them flying above the tree tops, I lie down on the tarmac allowing the dark, sun-drenched, warmth to seep into my...

The gate slides, rattling, clanging, heavy through my hands ....allowing me entrance They stand beyond, motionless but for the occasional...