Posts Tagged ‘brink’

(re-posted from 2011)


She remembers

the future

when rain

crashes deserts

and old seeds


into rivers of flowers

and mountains lean down

close to the sea

and there is no abyss

to slice reality.


(c) 1994, 2015  Betty Hayes Albright


Note: this post and the Mayberrie series are all part of the “Deep Water” category – for the DutchMan.

May you be well and safe from quakes and droughts, floods and fires, storms, and all things severe. May you be surrounded by love.


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On the edge of dreams

gentle kisses touch my face,

you breathe in my heart.


©  2012  Betty Hayes Albright 

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