Okay??
Gow, my love, my firefly, my soothing calm in the midst of a torrential storm, your work is
never simply, "okay." Your words are beyond amazing. Excellence can't come close to touching what describes your writing. My Coyote is much too modest.
A little something to mark the end of the school year..
At an end this year at last
A stiff skin ready to be shed to reveal anew
Bigger and better things are to be had
Greater heights to be achieved
The twilight of this old night fades
Gives way to the dawn of a new day