I feel like I’ve become lost.
The Edge of All That Is
I stand out at the edge of all that is and I consider the very little that I am...
The Pursuit
I wonder once more if the view will//Be worth the strain and the heartache...
Precious Things
It does not matter if you show up late...
As Simple As All That
It really is as simple as all that...
My Own Front Porch
I take one step out the door. My foot slips slightly...
Afraid to Care
I've never been afraid to care//Just what I should care about//Because it seems all the world is at war//And I've got a nasty habit of not doing the dishes...
Little Did We Know
And little did we know, stories would turn into novels…
Old Dreams
I remember old dreams//They live in me like a childhood home...
December Rose 