Well this is not my usual Friday post, but given a lot of words to use any portion of them, I decided to just change the format and let my mind unwind. I hope you enjoy. For more information or … Continue reading
I ask my prayer knowing it will be heard For I trust in the words I have read I don’t try to change another’s belief But I know too many things go unsaid. Compassion will compel us to offer a … Continue reading
When the seasons turn toward the winter I begin to long for the warmth of the sun Seems I tend to look toward the south Thinking of cabanas, beaches, a place to run. I remember the kindnesses shown tourists As … Continue reading
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As children we viewed life differently Like the view we had from a kaleidoscope Always full of adventure and even mystery Leaving us in awe and filled with hope. As we mature we can still have that time Always seeing … Continue reading
The mirror will cause you to stop Like the thoughts that cross our mind Moments will cause you to reflect. Like that image in the mirror we see Our life reflects who we really are Make sure what you reflect … Continue reading
This is a time for reflection and joy Each year as we enter the holiday season We reflect on things past and present And we give thanks for many a reason. We are thankful that we have those around us … Continue reading
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In response to the picture prompt presented, I offer the following… How many times have we taken a path That might not have been right for us Looking back we finally see our folly Hopefully before we become like Icarus. … Continue reading
What do you do when you are lost Do you sit and wonder what went wrong Do you look around and wonder why Or do you get up and try to be strong. When you are at a loss as … Continue reading
There once was a Charles by name Who thought his life was very tame Then he found a sweet girl Gave her more than a twirl And never was his life quite the same. I once knew a sweet little … Continue reading
What makes us happy as we grow Something hard for many to know As they look at all they’ve collected Will they see their life reflected. Some feel they need the big city lights All the glitter to fill their … Continue reading
Gray Poet 