Thursday, February 1, 2024

We fought every Sunday (most of them), but on Monday we made peace.

Friday, January 30, 2015

Sunday, November 16, 2014

Between here and there


Between here and there
I live in a garden,
A parlor between two worlds
Our free rental
No furniture, beside our memories
But an embrace from heaven
In the land of whisper
When you visit, a bird comes first
And the rose smiles
The wind shapes your hand in the leaves
Saying "I am here"




Monday, July 8, 2013

Thursday, August 6, 2009

Joy of Being




































France Hilbert (c) 2002

Tuesday, July 14, 2009