Tag: Justin Dasher

I feel the movement in this one

sunrise slowly grows breaking winter's icy grip waking dormant trees morning lake mist climbs sunlight warms cool springtime air clouds…

It's fascinating to know that the bridge was, for some time, a memorial to Lucerne's recently deceased. Sounds like a…

Refreshing reading, Michael. I'm happy to report I've not seen the movie. My friends who have seen it are disappointed…

Dearest Adam, I fell upon this site tonight. Your poem is esquite. It is one of the most beautiful encounters…