Rm8sal…
Rm8sal began writing seriously in 2000 and remembers that the experience was a portal opening to another side of her being …
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Signs…
By: Rm8sal~ Winds herald change to come bees no longer flitting, collecting for the hive beyond.. already full of honey. …
Interlude…
By: Rm8sal~. The shimmering light of summer lingers fall’s fragrance fills the air- hummingbird trips to feeders wane- geese fly …
The Moment…
By: Rm8sal~. The embryo of ideas- stirs within- I know not comfort of decision, I collect my tools and dreams-turn …
Impressionist…
By: Rm8sal~. Nature’s hand astonishes the eye, as she paints her still life with colors of light and ice, fern-like …
Taste of Autumn …
By: Rm8sal~. I remember this aroma, the tang of fall in the air pumpkins waiting to be picked- . one …
Next Encounter…
By: Rm8sal~. The silhouette slides into tomorrow As last rays warm the vista In colorful contrast. . Pale clouds drift …
Season’s Sighs…
By: Rm8sal~ Nature delivered again today her sapphire skies that is only October’s sultry warm breezes create the mood for …
SEASONS OF LIFE….
By: Rm8sal~ . When did spring begin for me was it before or after all was green- and butterflies were …
Velvet Dreams….
By: Rm8sal~ . I look forward to end of day where velvet dreams reside the setting sun a mystical place …
The Moment….
By: Rm8sal~ . The embryo of ideas- stirs within- I know not comfort of decision, I collect my tools and …
Visit to Isley Hill….
By:Rm8sal~ . Lemon trees shine in the hillside garden cactus blooms- rosemary scent trails in the morning air. . Walkers …
Late Night Poets 