F/Metro Detroit Writer, poet, artist, lover of life, nature and stars. Free spirit, photographer, and B movie lover. Just trekking my way thru this thing we call humanity. 13 followers / 1.1k words
Shaking lips and hips, hands fingers refuse to move my feet -- like glue like I'm the Rat in a trap You bowled me over Shook me up and plowed right Through
First snowfall drifting down over fallen leaves covering the world outside my window in a blanket of white saying "Shhh... hush now. It's time for the Earth to rest." I'll keep her safe frozen in time until she can begin anew in Spring.