Share This: In the coolness of the desert morning my love she calls to me, awake! awake! awake! my love,
Share This: 4:05 AM… The desert is glowing bright as day in response to Moonlight’s loving gaze, as the dry
Share This: The moon is so bright this morning, I could pound nails in the dark without striking a finger.
Share This: A gentle rain patters across the matted grass, as the black of night’s darkness gives way to the
Share This: 4:08 am… Morning air so crisp and pure, unspoiled by the harshness of the day, still moist and
Share This: 4:46 am… Ah, yes… the birds. As my eyes come clean from evening’s darkness, I am greeted by