22 Quotes by Carolyn Riker

Quiet is the colorof midnight, juxtaposing with the silence of anunfolding spring’s mood.

We are as diverse as spices that flavor this land and our dreams are the connections.

Maybe it’s impossiblefor poets to hide the abundance of moons insidewhen their heart is carved from the clouds of a sunrise.

Sadness cultivates an arpeggio returning to the deepest colorsexpressed as Rhythm and Blues.