Reflection

A soft breeze flees from its hiding place.
Its white noise rocks me gently,
Its chill does...

Maybe my sadness wasn't only you

Somehow you were just caught in the brew

A storm dark and...

Though I am but dust and ash, ultimately
I shall still endeavor to speak with my God...

...

Darkness, wet, warm, safe
Bright lights, confused, cold, separate
The FIRST light at the end...

As a writer, we will reflect and sometimes wrestle with our own questions of self, and God......When we...

They shall not fall silent within the night,
grounds never hollow ,a given right,
bravest...

If Jesus returned to the WORLD...

WOULD YOU KNOW HIM?

Would you know the way of his coming...

She was beautiful.
Not just by her actions,
But by her heart
By her soul and by the...

The Mirror

Smile.
Please?
It becomes you.
Really it does.
When you look...

I usually do not wear pearls
but today is my birthday
they will stay
on my neck all...

The new cherry blossoms are in bloom.
reminding me of my dear mother.
she loved their...

I suppose one might say, falling in love has its mirrors,
some break, and you seek the view in all...

I remember the kisses
when the night was blue.
all the small things
shared with you...

Velvet is the night
softly its nightglow falls
on to my garden
the one in my heart...