BG simplicity a nip of cold touches the nose makes fingers frigid yet the heart remains warm by the beauty a frozen pond dusted with a confection of snow the surround sleeps in quiet content a quest born to
BG this tree under the canopy of this tree the limbs shall shelter you the leaves shall lessen your load the trunk shall support your back as you stretch and rest your weary soul
BG the sea she sings my name in the darkest of nights in the brightness of days to stay to sit to watch the waves as they caress the shore her tides change and the dunes too sand shifts under the feet
BG a reflection the quiet of breath reflected on still waters no trace of unease a breeze that barely wafts nothing distracts be 1 with the surrounding all discovering comfort in calm
BG do it …………a collection of mismatched socks & shoes a weird combination of booze the tv news has nothing new sleep an option that would require pop’n pills drag yourself outside it’s raining so go cry or not man –
believe imagine the day the way you want it containing only uplifting relishing in a warm bath or perhaps floating on a clear blue sea those around smiling laughing singing dancing to the tune you choose conceive of
