Life at No.22, Musings, Poetry

Flying High into the Night’s Sky

Dedicated to a man who made me think and smile, even if I did disagree with his viewpoint, and to my beautiful-hearted cousin, kia kaha.

Life at No.22, Musings, Poetry

The Estuary

I think this poem quite apt for this morning as I'm about to walk out the door heading in that direction.

Life at No.22, Poetry

My Heart’s Home

Hello/Kia Ora, Winter. Well, it feels like it, though officially, we're still clinging to autumn.