By the light of the slivery moon
When I was little, I wanted to become an astronaut so I could look down and see clouds and look up and see a path to other worlds.
By the light of the slivery moon Read More »
sunset
Sunset over the Niagara River
On a clear day, you can see forever… Bird flying high, you know how I feel… Sunrise, sunset, swiftly fly the days… Here comes the sun (Here goes the sun??) “My time of day is the nighttime…” listening for the “black bird singing in the dead of night.”
Sunset over the Niagara River Read More »