“When you are old and gray and full of sleep and nodding by the fire… ” I will take the book from your shaky hands…
“When you are old and gray and full of sleep and nodding by the fire… ” I will take the book from your shaky hands…
Look where the Twilight people go stepping through darkened veils to where, we don’t know What do they seek under the cover of blue? Between…
After it’s all done what is better than skirting around eternity radiant in ethereal light forever with my kindred soul broken no more at the…
The sunflowers are loosing some of their luster serving as a reminder that summer is not forever like it seemed once when long ago and…
Sometimes breaking the weekend routine is difficult….but here’s to having a great Monday, if it is possible to have a great Monday 🙂
The summer heat in Texas is not for the faint of heart The sun climbs high early on and beats relentlessly all day the mercury…
The brilliant western sun in glorious burnt orange fury is headed out to pasture Making room for a seamless starry night for those bright incandescent…
Some people may remember the lines of this poem from Ronald Reagan’s speech on the Challenger Disaster. A friend of mine shared it on Facebook,…
The harvest moon rose in glory against a painted sky and all that mattered was a moment of she an I Oblivious I was at…
She arrives in a white shirt, crisp and neat Smart phone intact, never misses a beat She was queen of the pocket organizer back when…