Spilt Milk

Tonight, as we lay in the silence of the hour, we are watched by The Mother – The Moon She sits still, unmoving, basking in the safety of the darkness, warm and snug between the stars, her reflection bouncing off the high points of your cheeks with each turn of your head. I do not […]

Love or ?*

Love is a birth right, no? We feel love, we learn to love, we give love. Throughout life, we encounter various classifications of love. As a child, we understand one type of love. As adults we question whether or not we are in love. Can we be in love with more than one at the […]