Storm Passed

Send us Fan MailStorm PassedNo wind, a sudden still, silent calm after the storm, the moon is full and rising, the skies sweptclear, the earth open and welcoming, life again to be born, for there an afterthought of winds and trembling,as the trees beckon to the blue and morning skies, a blossoming dawn, greeting the ebb and flow of empty sands and tides, and along the shore and further, above the woodlands, the rooftops the early morning smokes of wood, earth, and fires,the voices of morning, tremulous and greeting the stretching light of morning, a hundred gulls turn in silver, white, and shimmering joyfully skimming the opening light of empty skiesFeel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me [email protected]