If tenderness were an umbrella,
In a perfect world,
if I were truly free to be the better me
Without his presence my yearning soul does ache
If I were you
Learn to live again Continue reading “Dear Me”
Conquering came in measured steps
in a mountain hamlet on a dusty road.
Victory savored autumn’s best
with no regrets with my daughter’s presence.
Hope overcame a pain filled past.
Each step afforded a new adventure
measured in laughter and adventurous joy. Continue reading “Overcoming”
Stand tall in the midst of each stinging stare
Savor the indignation of rejection
Each wayward soul will one day find
A heart laid bare for reflection Continue reading “A Disclaimer”
A timbered voice awakens me–
With promises to set me free–
Dear honeyed words that light a spark–
A mindless need from his remark, sweet urgency. Continue reading “Love’s Embrace”