Heading towards willow creek- Its like there was an angel on my right side And a saint helping translate the meaning of forever and love and art. Yet isn’t that what happens When we are never satisfied- The fantasy of something better.  Like he ends up in your dreams- In everyday routines in reflections andContinue reading “Undefined”

The Keychain

The keychain hung from the hook On the wall next to the jacket rack Worn and torn as it was always with her; Sparkling of favorite colors in the right light of silver and blue; Though showing signs of use and age. A niece who be-gifted for Christmas Heartfelt reminders of family all in aContinue reading “The Keychain”