Month: December 2018

Between Clover and Dampened Earth

~ bethlovesblue ~ 10 Comments



The Farmer's Field

 Today I walk
 With my lover,
 My footstep light,
 Careful 
Against the dewy ground,
 His steps 
Strong. 
Steady. 

Morning mist, 
Ethereal, 
Magical, 
Curls around us,
 Secretive. 
Dreamy.
 And it is only 
 He and I,
 There in the fog.

 We walk without words,
 Our footsteps
 Our breath
 Make soft sounds,
 Yet the … Continue reading Between Clover and Dampened Earth

Flight or Fight?

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Always Flight. Flight. Fleeing.  My instinct to flee has created some family stories that do not always paint me in the best light.  These three stories are not my finest hour, but better to own them and #laughalongandlearn. 1) We are in Hawaii.  Balmy, beautiful Maui.  I have a new swimsuit with a detachable skirt … Continue reading Flight or Fight?