“Do you remember it? Do you remember the sword and it’s sheath? Do you remember the carvings?”
Category: stories of a beautiful life journey
Speaking of Swords.
…her brutal truths and long silences which she would wield as weaponry, had been ground down, curved softly into conscious wisdom.
The Speaking Sword
… I see her smile in her dreams. For once, all seems quiet and gentle. And consistent. I would have reprieves of such times in the past, but they would disappear as a flicker in the wind.
2021. Goodbye, Year.
December 31, 2021. I just needed to create, here, in this space, one more time in 2021. Thank you. And… Read more 2021. Goodbye, Year.
Merry Christmas
December 25, 2021 Wishing you a very merry Christmas!
Oak Trees.
I had played with the painting of them..the browns of deep cocoa, the solemn grays like those which color a uniform..instead I searched. And I drove to search…
The Harvest of Roses.
Along the path to traditional autumn decorating, I hadn’t banked on the plentiful harvest of roses which graced my gardens.
After the July Storms.
Just the Jeep and the moonlight…
Fifty-Six
I am ready….
The Brick Dandelion?
Bricks and roses…I stared at the two story brick wall, wondering…
the brick dandelion 