Unwinding

Sometimes the words fade… ~Mark Wayne, chapter 17, Page 149 This chapter was not only one of, but…

Listen to the mustn’ts, child, Listen to the dont’s – Listen to the shouldn’ts, the impossibles, the won’ts…

The sunâ€™s rays still beat down hot as the afternoon slowly faded to evening.Â A breeze blew off…

Sharing another poem from the recent writing challenge to my writing group at work to write a…

I hold a vision from here to there Where I can see things of memory The path lays…

A little poem about finding the strength to stand, especially in the midst of our loneliness and uniqueness…

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