origin – William Ricci

Winter Grass and Wind

The winter grass and wind sings her song. Ravens join the chorus. Returning to roots and origin. Lulled...

Snow lays upon the grassesscattered across the fieldsof peace, hope, and love. I stand here beneath the late...

Thoughts and memories buried deep in our minds originating from time so long ago and across vast distances...

I watch an airplane across the evening sky, diminishing light as the sun is leaving. Still trees reach...

Burdened with questions, begging for answers, as a divide grows, we walk through empty fields. Searching the horizon...

In the quiet moments free of our internal conversations and struggles, the world around us opens and we...

Random Thoughts of Mars, life, its origination Steeped in science fiction stories and the books of lore. On...