By the Sweat of Her Brow
By the sweat of her brow, she has raised them - three strapping sons to block out their father’s deadbeat shadow. And the tender concern with which they plant kisses on hope-spattered cheeks paints...
View ArticleEven Trouble
Nothing lasts forever. Even trouble has a shelf-life; smiling won’t fix anything, but it will sure make your world a sunnier place to live in… Filed under: A Wounded Heart, Beauty, Courage, Dealing...
View ArticleThe Hall Clock
When she can’t hold them (the sheer weight of burdened hypotheses) they fall, a ticker-tape parade of broken dreams pregnant with remorse. And even then, they cling like maggots, feeding on death,...
View Article1,000
1,000 raindrops on lily-white skin, 1,000 lilies where sorrow has been, 1,000 sorrows are washed by the rain, After the cleansing, pure joy will remain. * Poem #1,000 In celebration of life, healing,...
View ArticleOn Tap
Leaky faucet, shower spout, gentle cycle washes out dust from tired, dirty feet - renders cleansing rite complete. Filed under: Beauty, Imagination, Nature, Poetry, Rain, Summer Tagged: faucet,...
View ArticleWhen Columbines Cry
When columbines cry their sorrows, reduced to silvered pearls, slide down emerald cheeks, trace Earth’s veins, disappear beneath quilted soil and sleep until they rise again....
View ArticleBloom
One of the greatest ironies of life is that the very storms that make you cry also enable you to bloom. Filed under: A Wounded Heart, Beauty, Choices, Courage, Fragility, Freedom, Growth, Hope,...
View ArticleWaking Up
Tears may soak pillows And sorrows breed with darkness But joy wakes at dawn ***** ‘Morning Glories’Filed under: A Wounded Heart, Christianity, Dealing with Difficulties, Haiku, Healing, Hope, Nature,...
View ArticleA Weather Forecast
Those days will come – and then they’ll go, with notable precision; The rain will fall, the wind will blow, destroy what you envision. But soon the sky will tire of tears, her raindrops’ stores...
View ArticleRainy Thoughts
Today the rain is all she feels, The clouds are all she knows; Tomorrow’s sunshine on hope’s heels Will reap what sorrow sows. Filed under: A Wounded Heart, Endurance, Fragility, Growth, Healing, Hope,...
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