One-lined poem: Beauty 02/01/201902/01/2019trE Taken on my walk during my lunch break on January 31, 2019. They flaunt their wings and wade in the water during a cold snap–each of them reminded of their fittest survival tactics; no flying to the deep South now.
One-Lined Poem: Feast or Famine 07/20/201807/20/2018trE Courtesy of spdmngtruper/DeviantArt he feasted on the blood of her swollen heart– bearing his soul as proof of desire: no one would know that he killed her.
Sound Advice 05/19/201805/18/2018trE Courtesy of YouVersion Bible App It’s so easy yet, we make it so hard