Singleton Hippie Art, Her Name is Love

Her Name is Love(c) Singleton 2009They glanced down,quietly barefooting around me,a parade of strangers passing the motel door,nodding....and every now and thensomeone would whisper,a butterfly talking to the wind,"What's her name?"And I would smile and say "Love"....the colors spilling and splashing,lines going up and downin lazy circles with the sounds ofthe sea,and laughter,and sudden