Floating

The Dance    Dance of life never ends Ebbs and flows, comes round again                Love, loss, joy, strife Husband dies bereaving wife               Child is born, flame ignites Plays, then works, attaining might             Dawn rolls into darkest night      She loves, in love, loves inspite    Many times is love heartbreaking         RelentlessContinueContinue reading “Floating”

A Message to Myself

…from a year ago…  I have been crying again. here, there everywhere. Are these tears sure indicators of a heart? if indeed they are, is it a good one? A kind one? A redeemable one?  Who knows the answer, but my God. I used to think I knew who I was, I thought of myselfContinueContinue reading “A Message to Myself”