When the absence of a presence leaves your space, be embraced by the safety of natures place! Kerri Elizabeth Sitting in silence with a view. The sun is setting and tomorrow will be new. The sky is pink and yellow and baby blue. The ocean pours over the horizon ahead. Darkness is seeking its

Embracing Silence

 “The fog does not hide the truth, it prepares us to see it.” A veil across the water,a breath between the ripples,the cove keeps what is stirring,while silence slowly hides. Not in absence, but a waiting,not gone but not yet near,the fog breathes out its secret,then pulls it back with intention. -Kerri-Elizabeth-By tomorrow, the breath

When the Fog Breathes

“The light of memory burns steady, even when the fog refuses to part.” October bends the branchesyet truth does not let go,the fog folds into silence,where only shadows know. Time does not move slower,though memory begs it stay,eight years slip like water,yet love always finds its way. The lake holds back its secrets,the moon records

The Rays Behind the Fog

  “Every step taken in uncertainty teaches the body how to listen.” The path curled along the lake’s edge, shadowed by trees that leaned too close. Each breeze seemed to carry a question. Which one will fall next? Yet along that unease came another sound, soft, delicate, a flutter that carried no threat. Chickadees darted

The Uneasy Path