A wolf howls his soul into the misty night. The moon answers with glowing silence. – Terri Guillemets
A hug is a smile with arms, a laugh with a stronger grip. – Terri Guillemets

A wolf howls his soul into the misty night. The moon answers with glowing silence. – Terri Guillemets
A hug is a smile with arms, a laugh with a stronger grip. – Terri Guillemets
I drifted into a summer-nap under the hot shade of July, serenaded by a cicadae lullaby, to drowsy-warm dreams of distant thunder. – Terri Guillemets