Grandparents are nothing more than old codgers that see life from a different time. As the sun sets, so too does the knowledge of that lifetime.
I see you in vivid color, alive and refreshed.
I see you seeing me, Fearfully, Beautifully, Tearfully.
Hearts are meant to be broken and tattered. Valentine’s Day does not prevent that.
In the quite morning hours you’re near this pool without a soul in site. What do you do? Do you jump in? Look around and take your clothes off and then jump in?
Lines and curves. Passion trembles a greater fair Fire stirs my soul with abandonment Spirit kindled, awakes vibrant!
I know what they think, they think I’m drunk and drugged, which makes me feel about ten feet tall and confident, especially since the only drug I’m on is hope.
A pause that will enlighten the soul and bring the reader closer to the written word and then gently engulfs in a special dream.
’ve been so deep in thought while walking from one room to another that when I got to my destination, I forgot why I went there. My inner thought captivates then catapults me to other places.
I’m happy and feeling a sensuous glow,
The days of yellow ember slither across my face.
Life is anything but clear. Our paths from birth to death are different for each of us. For most, our paths and truths are defined by where and how were we born.