I wish
I had a group
of female friends that lived
close by, so I could share stories
with them.
11/27/2016
I wish
I had a group
of female friends that lived
close by, so I could share stories
with them.
11/27/2016
Finishing brunch on
a busy Sunday morning,
sitting with my love.
11/27/2016
She writes
and weaves a tale
spun in fine thread and ink,
and these two lines of creative
spark shine.
11/26/2016
A new
day will rise soon,
and she must plan how life
will maneuver towards productive
outlets.
11/26/2016
Her soul
keeps creative,
so many ideas swim
inside her mind, waiting to burst
and sing.
11/26/2016
No more
must she allow
fear to consume her thoughts,
for she must move forward and live
her life.
11/26/2016