mrsterri
Three trees that day on the hill.
Two became empty, and then time stood still.
The indistinct nighttime sky left me feeling forlorn.
I was simply overjoyed the day my children and I spent singing and digging in the garden. Digging is much easier with five part harmony!
One word today, an answer not found. Bleak is my attempt, boring all around.
In the dreamlike mist, just beyond the sunny day, I dream of an uncomplicated, simple life.