What Then?

What Then?

What then…… Of stormy nights and balmy evenings Of walks in the woods and windy mornings What do I know of these When thoughts are painful and breaths are laboured And steps taken have led me to this place of anger What then will I love, what then will I...

There is no Love Like Tortured Love

The grip of his emotions played upon his mind. He was as scattered as the stars of the Milky Way, as tense as a tightrope, burning with love from both ends. Nothing he had dreamed before, or imagined about a time when he would be holding Holly in his arms had prepared...
Guiding Words

Guiding Words

The Winter Solstice is the time to gather evergreen boughs, pine cones, gifts from the hedgerow, such as berried branches. Light your candles and prepare a light supper; if you have a wood burning stove or fireplace, add some dried herbs, and cedar to the fire. Sup by...