All glittery and golden...

Nut-brown fingers are eager to switch on tree lights as a myriad of faces uplift to halos of brightness spinning ritualistically...

What do I see when looking through a country window?

Relinquishing savory summer and saddened by farewells, you travel south, while I reap winter's bounty.

Forever young among the young presents a two-faced mask. My arms so ache, my legs forsake me in this hopeless task. Forever young among...