solareclips~Julie Alexander

Beauty surrounds me
Nature at it’s best
The canvas is clean and pure

I told my daughter some of my fondest memories today, walking in the icy woods the world looking like jewelry; you were there with me

I hear the stillness of my heart

The stillness speaks more than my ear can hear.

I can hear the venom,
Striking with every word.

Is that shirt blue?

I looked at my hands today.
I counted my fingers one by one.

Confront the beast

The difference is,

Take me to the other side

In hopes that Sir Red Bubble soon would be there;

The artist’s were nestled all snug in their beds,

While visions of digital camera’s danced in their heads;