I Am Karen

I am the mist drifting throughout energies engulfed by rays of colour and light. The murmur that ripples across the sounds of whispers in the dark.The music that reaches across the parallel to immerse the soul in hidden quiet and beauty. I am the shadow that glides through the vines weaving a carpet to pave …

Never Agains

Searing lines lace a valley’s rim.Mist forms and rolls across deep skies.Wind and hail rush the weathered treesand dips their bows aside. Motions swirl, pluck and playbringing to life, silence.Rays pierce through and breakand the tide of sheeting’s mist clearing momentstrace tomorrows gains. The waft and sprays of flowing streamsthe cascade of pine needle shadeallude …