Daily Archives: September 30, 2021

A scent of honey and daisies, The scent of warmth, Reminding me of home. There was always a pleasure, Watching the rain cradle the mellowness, Of loneliness Watching the leaves turn to flame, The kindliness of the September weather. Watching the galling presence of grief Change its colour Watching the pain of the graze ItContinue reading “Moon Bleeds”