D-Day

I am sharing a small excerpt from a chapter in the book I am currently writing – or actually its currently awaiting publication.  I am writing about the events surrounding the birth of my son.  It was a therapeutic write, although very hard to write about even after 21 months!  Hard to believe that he is nearly two…

Love is Blind

They told me once long ago That love is blind and you made me believe this I neither saw you nor cradled you in my arms Neither could I dress you up In your blue outfits Nor could I bathe you. ~~~ I loved you from the moment you were conceived And it intensified, this…

Innocence Lost

I look all around me and I see that people have lost their innocence.  The world seems to be moving at an exceptionally fast rate.  And unfortunately it does not seem to slow down.  I wish that it would slow down.  Kids these days seem to be growing up too fast because of the advancing…

Cries from a Broken Soul

A war of emotions explodes through my very being that only the tips of my fingers know how to convey at liberty without bounds to its personal dungeon.   Moods like weather pass through the tips of my fingers expressing every undented quagmire of emotion that sink deep into the sands of human anguish.  …