Aug3 Little brown sparrow, if I could speak your language, we’d chat heart to heart. Desire Feb8 in a photograph plum blossoms my heart desired forty years ago Song Mar4 The wren in my heart, building a nest for its young, sings a fertile song. Pinned Oct22 to quicken his heart one yellow chrysanthemum pinned in her black hair Timekeeper Nov30 My grandfather’s watch— not a tick for fifty years, yet my heart keeps time. Lotus Feb5 three weary pilgrims losing heart along the way— a whiff of lotus Gnawing Jan18 on the second day after she decides to leave mice gnawing her heart Bowl Nov23 blue ceramic bowl— its emptiness is enough for the grateful heart Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 476 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar
Desire Feb8 in a photograph plum blossoms my heart desired forty years ago Song Mar4 The wren in my heart, building a nest for its young, sings a fertile song. Pinned Oct22 to quicken his heart one yellow chrysanthemum pinned in her black hair Timekeeper Nov30 My grandfather’s watch— not a tick for fifty years, yet my heart keeps time. Lotus Feb5 three weary pilgrims losing heart along the way— a whiff of lotus Gnawing Jan18 on the second day after she decides to leave mice gnawing her heart Bowl Nov23 blue ceramic bowl— its emptiness is enough for the grateful heart Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 476 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar
Song Mar4 The wren in my heart, building a nest for its young, sings a fertile song. Pinned Oct22 to quicken his heart one yellow chrysanthemum pinned in her black hair Timekeeper Nov30 My grandfather’s watch— not a tick for fifty years, yet my heart keeps time. Lotus Feb5 three weary pilgrims losing heart along the way— a whiff of lotus Gnawing Jan18 on the second day after she decides to leave mice gnawing her heart Bowl Nov23 blue ceramic bowl— its emptiness is enough for the grateful heart Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 476 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar
Pinned Oct22 to quicken his heart one yellow chrysanthemum pinned in her black hair Timekeeper Nov30 My grandfather’s watch— not a tick for fifty years, yet my heart keeps time. Lotus Feb5 three weary pilgrims losing heart along the way— a whiff of lotus Gnawing Jan18 on the second day after she decides to leave mice gnawing her heart Bowl Nov23 blue ceramic bowl— its emptiness is enough for the grateful heart Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 476 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar
Timekeeper Nov30 My grandfather’s watch— not a tick for fifty years, yet my heart keeps time. Lotus Feb5 three weary pilgrims losing heart along the way— a whiff of lotus Gnawing Jan18 on the second day after she decides to leave mice gnawing her heart Bowl Nov23 blue ceramic bowl— its emptiness is enough for the grateful heart Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 476 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar
Lotus Feb5 three weary pilgrims losing heart along the way— a whiff of lotus Gnawing Jan18 on the second day after she decides to leave mice gnawing her heart Bowl Nov23 blue ceramic bowl— its emptiness is enough for the grateful heart Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 476 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar
Gnawing Jan18 on the second day after she decides to leave mice gnawing her heart Bowl Nov23 blue ceramic bowl— its emptiness is enough for the grateful heart