When you arise in the morning,
think of what a precious privilege it is to be alive -
to breathe, to think, to enjoy, to love.
–Marcus Aurelius
Category: Photos and Poems
when my tears are dried
if my scars no longer ache
if I can stand the light again
I know you’re still there
–Heike Ginger Ba
Some short Poems with Photos
from my last Flower-Shooting
the tenderness of your lips
the way your body moves
the passion in your eyes
i need your soothing touch.……