The Air Is Sweet and Fragrant.....

And None May Pass Without My Permission!!!


The air IS sweet and fragrant, rebel snow and all -the crisp sky stretches before me like a sheet in the wind... i remember times when most my time was spent three sheets to the wind... or maybe four...sometimes five...and now i live simply - high on life and on a good day Love as well. Thinking of our little stretch of land and the possibilities it holds... i think there is more growing there than tree and faery... underneath the Roses, nestled deep within the still sleeping earth there are secret tendrils beginning to unfurl and sigh towards the light....


my heart hears them coming and rejoices...