• Being Outside

    The night held on to its light, In the wake of a full moon. Outside now a rain was falling, Indicating a change of season. The fall weather, the chill in the Air that would bring romantic Melody to our heart and soul. When life has reason to know, We hold onto the tangibles, Those…

  • Late In The Morning

    It’s really late, it took me this long to decide to try to write my state of mind. We have a holiday fast approaching this week, and society is marooned by this awful Covid 19 virus. We have all made adjustments, trying to understand and convince ourselves that this is temporary. I wonder how my…

  • The Sudden Nature of Touch

    I am in my quiet, the fortress of my own   isolation.   I’m doing everything right, six feet apart, wash your hands, clean your countertops, do the laundry, wear gloves at the gas station, (wait I didn’t, a week ago, what if … )   So many, wonders, what if, thank God I have…