The Healing
The morning dew dampened the hem of her skirts as she walked the garden rows. Looking carefully around one
Read moreThe morning dew dampened the hem of her skirts as she walked the garden rows. Looking carefully around one
Read moreTime for me has come to an abrupt and chilling standstill My body wracked with an uncomfortable and nagging stiffness A
Read moreWe’ve all heard of that one local ordinance or law which makes us shake our head, either in total amazement
Read moreFreshly Fallen Snow Way tucked away beyond the eyes The
Read moreThe pirate ship bounded over the waves, the jolly Rodger waving in the breeze. Out upon the deck, stepped the
Read moreWhen there are no words The coffee is cooler now than when I started in truth I love it that way
Read moreRemembrance, Beauty Sublime Supinely you laid a victim to time ‘til the trumpet keeper blows his trumpet clear A
Read moreWhite Rock Road and I Still Believe In Magic. I was born in 1960 in Denver, Colorado. The story of
Read moreInfinity and me… Vanquished light recedes to night with a whimper, and star-crossed those beneath, gazing into the firmament, their
Read moreA dexterous touch, flesh tingling from the cool rush of air, as day falls slowly and shadows elongate, herald the
Read moreAn Ode to Morn Rising… Do I choose the refracting light that infuses my dark slumber, teasing my sentience to
Read morec’est la vie When life doesn’t, present you with roses, when
Read moreMidnight Rains How they always come so entwined your memories and these midnight rains, the silvery threads that once fondled
Read morePlummeting temperatures ushering in a stillness without comparison Fluidity gives way to an opaque stiffness, often shimmering and beautiful Water
Read moreMore Than Language It’s more a cadence than a march Your knees will bend your feet will arch Your
Read moreClearly sentience is subjective, impossibly all encompassing and rarely even partial, dependant upon perspective, yet in arrogance we deem ourselves
Read moreTempered by a question posed, assumptions stand in abeyance, momentarily disarmed in light of clarity, yet assumptions can be irrefutable
Read moreI bequeath this heart to science, for I know not how it works, so led astray by feminine wiles, so
Read moreRegret I hold like a wilting rose, pale and leached of all color, for what good is my piteous maudlin
Read moreSo close, so very close. I find my fingertips poised in mid-air, nearly brushing the petals of the flower. Its
Read moreWhen thoughts like clouds on a dawning day, shards in radiant display all splayed on sky, my heart recounts those
Read moreNo burden is heavy when accepted with joy, yet we so malign our burdens until they are swollen with our
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