Wanting Writing…

Wanting writing now to do, Can’t find time, but words push through. Busy bodies fill my home, Family here, we fly and roam. Happy hearts about the place, Stories told with crazy face.… Continue reading →

The Tree and me

i see a tree. it beckons me, to share a spree, and stay merry. it is a plea that cannot be, to stand so free just like that tree. places to be! so… Continue reading →

Fleeting

Along the path, the swirl of colour draped throughout my day, It paced itself with every breath, it danced as it did sway. I marveled at its beauty, and the silence was complete,… Continue reading →