Feed the heart-fire That keeps your soul alive Don’t let it go.

Is love possible When you hold on that tightly? I’m not convinced.

Each moment is small And yet they mean everything And last forever.

One drop of water Pools into the rest with ease And just disappears.

With a book in hand And an afternoon stretched out Nothing is better.

A winter’s breeze Kisses skin, lips, eyelashes Only to part too soon