In the quiet states...
The hummingbird
In the early morning, after and before walking...
Home sweet home
I write myself on the page of the day
Someone amazing said follow the gleam
Some days...
Sorting through clothes
I keep my velvet...
Sky-coloured kayak
I love the way you pick up sunlight...
June evening
I see fireflies for the first time...
I have mown the grass
each blade a poem...
We walk inside a character
the poem tilts us toward the...
At the shore of poetry
My heart is filled with gratitude...
LiaThePoet 