I never had my heart stolen by anyone so grandas when I was three and discovered my sweet granddad my…
Month: July 2022
Reset
It’s the words not spoken out loudlingering in the air like a dark cloud It seems silence is deafeningwaiting for,…
Natures Highway
Natures bywaysnot cement highways Its flowering plantsmarching army ants squirrels racingplaying, chasing mocking birds talkingslow turtles walking ducklings following in…
Life’s Miles
Lifes miles are years in the making.sound, voices, patterns, relationships making sometimes it’s a simple thing; it doesn’t take much…
Broken
There is unexplored anguish at my doorMy mind says stay away, but my heartwants to know more You inwardly try…
Grandad by the Gate
repost On a lazy summer, breezy dayGrandads garden flowers would rock and sway A more beautiful scene could not equateFrom…
