Kind acts are not heralded. However, they leave trails if you know how to look for them. Among these haikus, I find myself at the end of an unusual kindness as well.
That fervent heat of season and time is rushing back with the warmer weather. Yet let’s not rush the growing anticipation that Spring curates for us.
Sometimes the beauty of spring can be found in a backyard near you.
That Girl is Wild, they said. Unusual and queer, one to steer away from. But perhaps there is more to her than what you realize.
