Inside My Head

Inside my head there is wonder A maze of thoughts and dreams Misunderstood I might be often My mind always alive it seems. I know that compared to some I think too much of the time Hopes, dreams, questions abound … Continue reading →

Tuesday

As I wake this morning and batter the clock I realize I on only on the second day Surely this will be better than the last But little more encouragement can I say. Eight of forty hours past, if forty … Continue reading →