TREADING LIGHTLY by Jen Curry

Treading lightly into her gaze.
Invoking such mystery.
Coyness increases a half hidden phrase.
Leaving behind history,
to share New Year’s praise.

Winter in the Mountains
release the ages from youthful fountains.
As dreams reveal treasure’s chest.
Guided by an empty moon quest
that no longer test.

Feasting on restful sleep.
Visiting familiar places.
Leaping great distance.
With glorious graces,
sweet persistence.
and virtual embraces.