Joshua trees
Through the spiraling halls of karma,
I hold tightly to my breast, a heart filled with reverence, walking together with the spirit of hope, the demon of despair, my guardian angels, and the fate of man's love on earth.
As they tire along the way, I lift them onto my shoulders, and their weight bends my frame, and my bare feet
absorb the pain of the cobble stone path in the darkened maze.
But tender thoughts of a woman's sweet love intoxicate me, and within its purity, I feel the beauty of a garden filled with blooming flowers, and ripened fruits fragilely hanging from branching limbs, just waiting there to be tasted. Joshua trees everywhere, rising up from within my soul, and the essence of life's smiling eyes, gleaming on the horizon.
asa
I seen inside the darkness, feeling the heavy load
then the sweet perfume of wild flowers fresh picked
and placed in my hand made yucca basket! I dropped some
sweet berries along the way...
Are you hearing me singing?
Love's Lantern Lights The Way
Vickie
Diana...
Lovely write Dan thank you
Lily
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Jane