Dark Dreams
descent
to the summit i soar and my wings
are clipped
i fall thrashing and spinning.
inevitable defeat.
Be Careful …
Be careful what you wish for
For it could soon be yours
And once you have it in your hand
You may not want it anymore.
Where Are You Now
In Memory of Lance Paquette || September 5, 1975 - April 1, 1997
My sweet dark eyed boy tell me.
Where are you now?
Could It Be Spring?
Watching the sunrise. Hoping for spring.
Don't Take Away the Magic
Fantasy Waterfall
Sometimes we can all use a little make-believe.
Photo Credit:Benjamin Lossius
St. Patrick's
Saint Patrick Catholic Church (Junction City, Ohio) - stained glass, Saint Patrick - detail
Holiday Poem for St. Pat's Day.
Labyrinth
He twisted her and turned her round,
Led her deep into the maze.
Until she sensed no trace of home.
She circled, wandered in a daze
Is There a Word?
Is there a way to pinpoint our feelings?
Is there a word, a phrase, a song that will do the job?
The End of a Romance:
You Have Loved Me Well
