A poem suffused with sunshine. Part of the Memory Book Project.
mary oliver
When I am Among the Trees
Gifts, and the spending of them.
I Go Down to the Shore
A strong companion.
Twenty-Seven
Looking for myself again and also trying to lose her
A poem suffused with sunshine. Part of the Memory Book Project.
Gifts, and the spending of them.
A strong companion.
Looking for myself again and also trying to lose her
