I went to visit a friend around the corner & brought back some Passion fruit & a few blossoms. I`m testing the fruit for ripeness & if I like it, I`ll go back & get dozens of them. It feels good to be back.
Falling water stopped in flight, then slowly flutters to alight. In doing so, it paints our place, our planet, seen in white, from space Slowly changes in seasons slow To browns then greens and flowered glow This strange liquid, a natural show, Is jeweled starlight we call snow