under the clouds of darkness I find myself . . . vulnerably exposed to illusions of wealth . . . I shiver as cold drops land like bitter tears . . . misty rainbows flutter and fly in growing fears . . . ᴥ I ride whispers like secrets in the wind . . .… Read More Whispers in the Wind
pharaohs and queens . . . our ancestors who . . . stroll the rich desert lands . . . raised mighty pyramids . . . trimmed in gold and precious jewels . . . a web of mazes . . . hidden chambers . . . ancient secrets secured . . . before .… Read More Tears of Blood
Good morning, it might not be morning where you are, it might not be morning when you read this. Actually it might not even be morning when I finish writing and press post. But either way I wanted to greet you. After my surgery I learned my lungs are deteriorating even more, I had two… Read More Resist Comforming
I know I’ve been MIA. I’ve started visiting blogs and hope to get back to being a regular soon. I’m recovering from not only my surgery but from the presidential election. No comments on either subject. I am about to release a new book but I am having difficulty decided on the cover please help… Read More I Need A Little Help
Thank you all for your thoughts and prayers. I wish I could say I’m feeling better but unfortunately I am still in a lot of pain. I don’t remember how long it took me to heal the last time but it seems like it was shorter. I want to wish you all a wonderful… Read More Sending Holiday Wishes
My surgery has been rescheduled for November 21, 2006. I need to sooth the stress in my life so I’m going to stay away from social media until after. Trump and all the noise that is following him and his appointments and plans is nerve wrecking. Therefore I won’t be reading the newspaper or watching… Read More Stress Free Days
Hate cannot be the flame that burns untamed and out of control from lands near to far. Just a spark ignited this kindling that was ignored until it gathered into a raging bonfire. The smoke blew to the four corners of the universe choking humanity. With a cloud of soot blinding the direction to where hope… Read More Hate Don’t Live Here
Millie is right we should spend our days embracing happiness. My health often gives me an audience with death and when faced with it I do concern myself with the affairs of the world. I may not be able to do anything about them but I worry for my grandchildren and for their children.… Read More Happy Thoughts
dim the lights . . . a fragrant candle . . . a double scotch . . . and a fresh Marlboro . . . ► just an hour of my past . . . sitting comfortable at the bar . . . right leg over left . . . stylish heels complimenting . .… Read More The Cost of Pleasure
I once feared life’s destination . . . young and wisely unwise. . . fearless and foolish were my days. . . recklessly exploring the depth of my being. . . ♠ revealing the mystery of me. . . until I learned who I wasn’t . . . believing in hope. . . until .… Read More Conclusion
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