Touched

Have you ever watched sunlight caress a mountain? It moves over it slowly … steadily … possessively … eventually spreading its light and warmth into every possible crevice. It rests there as long as possible … moving away unwillingly … continuing to stretch itself … reaching out with lingering fingers of light … trying toContinue reading “Touched”

Fireflies

by Sandra Conner Fireflies – lightning bugs — brighten up the night. Blinking here, blinking there – in constant flight. It matters not how tiny is their light; it captures me; And every time they blink and wink, again I look to see. Because no matter how thick the darkness of the night, It doesContinue reading “Fireflies”