
let me know your way putting others before self love in deeds and words

let me know your way putting others before self love in deeds and words

sudden thunderstorm
bringing a flourish of blooms
summer’s last hurrah

a full moon so bright
reflecting a camera ghost
must be on my way

door slightly ajar
open to any seeking
a peace beyond ken

tracks in morning dew
while mystery still lingers
the culprit appears
