A New Day

What's important to your world?

I see yesterday I see faults I see everything I wish I didn't Someone else's eyes see a beautiful soul someone el...

A green orb fills my head leaking indigo through my hair, down my shoulders. I struggle to breath as I always do. body  too wrapped up  in  ...

Over at One Stop Poetry  today, there is a suggestion to write something to honour family at Christmas time. I started with a different thou...

   Whew, what a day! The girls had a field trip to Storybook Gardens today with their daycare and I was forced  volunteered to go along as ...

As I sat interpreting the life of this man and his son, I sipped on the cold beer that I had just purchased at the dilapidated stand in what...

Hmmm, a mystery visitor... I went away, but for an hour While gone to foray for canning power. Upon return I looked down to see that someo...

   The spectre of that evil monster, that icky trickster, the dreaded and ever lurking COLD has struck again. Yes, a cold has descended upo...

I should be in bed. It is after my bedtime and I always lie in bed flip-flopping for a while before falling asleep. I suspect that I am begi...

I suppose that some day my sensitive edge will be worn down a little. I am not always sure if that is a good thing or a bad thing. Sad movi...