I wonder once more if the view will//Be worth the strain and the heartache...
The Pursuit
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...
Too Tired to Care
The sun's rays peek through the cracks around the curtainsAs I stretch, and I yawn, and I blink away the sleepLet the dogs out to do their business, breakfast... the same old thingsThen, steaming mug in hand and jazz in the background, I writeOr, at least, I tryBut I washed my hands before I cookedI... Continue Reading →
Of Beautiful Parts
The petal dropped from the flower//And so the flower drooped...
December Rose 