Recalling the adventurous hike my daughter and I did this past summer to High Rock Lookout just outside of Mt Rainier National Park, memories that no one can take away.
In the safety of this present darkness Holding on in the midst of the black In the place…
Drained to my very inner core, right through to the marrow of my bones. Hiding behind the misinterpreted,…
To everything there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven. ~Ecclesiasties 3:1 #JustBelieve…
Monday Meme of modern stained glass window at Sagrada Familia in Barcelona eyes stare from unblinking stone cast…
This was (is) poem #12 from the prompt, The Smell of New Possibilities, posted by 451 Press Poets….
