The sweetness of the sun today has chased the cloudy gray away and beckons us come out and play. and so it seems that for this day we've overcome the gloom and won trading in our doldrums for some fun! Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Sunday, April 5, 2009
I have not gotten to that book of Robert Frost's poems yet. It is still sitting on the shelf, staring me in the face. I do plan on getting around to it this week though. It brings me a peaceful feeling just to look at it. Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, April 2, 2009
Robert Frost
I am so excited. Today when my mom came to visit, she brought me a book of Robert Frost's poems that used to be my Grandmother's. I can't wait to get all the kids to bed tonight, curl up on the couch with my snack, and lose myself in it. Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, March 30, 2009
New Life
Grandmother's cookbooks her jewel, soul and treasure have found their new life in the heart of my daughter. (My Grandmother passed away last week. My 15 year old daughter now has her cookbooks. I know Grandma would have wanted it that way.) Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, March 29, 2009
A Haiku for Russell
Russell's graceful walk down the road to his Saviour bittersweet beauty Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Poetry Dry
I really do wish I could write more poetry. That was the main thing I used to write when I was younger. But it seems like it has gotten harder over the years. That, or I am more "picky" about what I write. I don't know. I do find that with poetry, one needs a much quieter and much bigger block of... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Heart Torn Apart
Heart torn apart by the fork in the road, longing for some way to lighten the load. One way is straightforward simple and clear, the other, enticing, some mystery and fear. Which way shall I go? I dither and falter, regarding the laying of all on the altar. But my heart knows the way though it first... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, March 21, 2009
My heart torn apart My dad losing his mother I have new purpose Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, March 19, 2009
My Grandmother's hand holds my own as she passes A part of me lost. Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Spring
i step into the early morn, and feel the cold upon my face and wonder when the Spring shall bring the long lost joy of rebirth's gra ce. Sign in to see full entry.