by Rose Brown
Aug 20, 2004 by Rose
In my forest home I felt at ease, I danced and laughed amongst the trees, there we lived in peace and calm away from fear, away from...
Dec 13, 2003 by Rose
Sometimes I find myself old, so old inside, deep where there are no footprints in the sand. Will you tell me what to write I ask them...
Nov 19, 2003 by Rose
A time today to think and wonder of places other than where one is. A time to sit and ponder let the mind wander and create a daydream...
Jun 10, 2003 by Rose
Restlessness causes the calm of the wind to blow back and forth, then to and fro, searching, pondering, and wondering. A thought for...
Apr 15, 2003 by Rose
Slow goes the day, winding its way through the sorrowful fields of oneself until the darkness comes and once again it is time to lie...
Apr 10, 2003 by Rose
The bird flew across the top of the canopy and her eyes followed it until it could no longer be seen. The air was damp and cool and...
