West

Send us Fan MailWestSunlight fading, the baroque colored clouds, clearing above the western edges, beneath the windswept evening, the deepening hush,  of twilight skies, and into the silence,along the deserted path, beneath the early blossombeautiful upon thespringtimetrees,ripples a stream beside me, hearing my wordswith her laughterand my footsteps I walk along the choosingof ways,as slowly,with all my futuresshe sings of timeand softly, weaving presentand pastbehind me,she gently leaves.Feel 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]