Finding Place and Purpose
A feather may survive in flight for a time, without a bird in sight, as words may live forever, plucked
Read moreA feather may survive in flight for a time, without a bird in sight, as words may live forever, plucked
Read moreWhen Gibbs wasn’t talking, he was singing … They left me to die. I was on my way to Tucson
Read moreKindly Mister Timberson Kindly Mister Timberson one day was just gone. Old Main Street would not be the same
Read moreReturn to Rocky Shore Did we not after all come from the very same rocky shorn and misty shore but not
Read moreWho will sit with me upon the knoll, beside my abridged and placated soul, somewhat worn but at least still
Read moreIndignation… Indignation is often guilt wrapped in pride, a lie forsaking truth for the benefit of self, so the deeper
Read moreGolden Ratio GOLDEN RATIO The love of the heart And the love of the mind Don’t always agree on the
Read moreThe creek was low, only two or three inches of water standing in some places. Her horse walked through the
Read moreSilent moments in meditation… Here in the silence of my mind, I exist with no contention, passing thoughts like wisps
Read moreRagged path of love… Sublimely potent, the call of the heart, where thoughts contained find flight, and possibility races in
Read moreThe winds bluster while morning seeks serenity, and the turbulence squanders all hope of peace, yet in its release there
Read moreTremulous hands, dappled and pale, reached for the letter, its words a great anticipation, a heart stopping fear, and so
Read moreA Story as Told by a Primitive Appalachian Doll My name is Amy Lynn. I am a primitive Appalachian doll
Read moreSun glimmers blue, radiating sky in hues unseen, before a mind decided to seek beyond the eyes, to recognize the
Read moreTurbulence, in the name of peace release me from your hold, for tis misfortune that drives your folly and my
Read moreAs silhouettes, figures dark before my window’s moonlit curtain flight, they moan in distant voices, as if displaced from bodies,
Read moreThe Cemetery It’s getting close to Halloween again, and as always, the horrible memory of that long ago night
Read moreFor the Love of a Friend The dusting of hard, cold sleet found its way down his collar, but
Read moreYou left me with broken dreams and a heart that scarcely beat. I wanted to die, when my best dreams
Read moreEvil rarely hides behind blood-soaked snarling teeth, and monsters more unnoticed live within our reality not nightmares real, for they
Read moreDespise I must those ragged souls, who determined to have it all, plunder life in their course and care not
Read moreFor Love? A spine I have, not death wish proud or bravery prone, but it does hold this flesh upright,
Read moreChild Protective Services … “How old?” Detective Carl Hardin thought he heard the woman from Child Protective Services correctly,
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