The Eyes Have It
My little boy is my world. Everything he does makes me either laugh, smile or ponder the beauty few the world. He has smiling eyes as he is a happy go lucky seven year old. Can I hope that he will always be that way? […]
These are the trees of our lives
“Knowing trees, I understand the meaning of patience. Knowing grass, I can appreciate persistence.” —Hal Borland As of late, Mondays have been a trip down nostalgia lane. I recall when I went away to boarding school up in Massachusetts, my south bronx sensibilities were struck by the […]
Paint the World with a Small Hand
Paint the World Wide blooming friendships Small hand in hand today Tomorrow love heals
With Care: A moment in time in a travel paradise
As I sat for a moment to take in the beauty surrounding I became captivated by the women in deep contemplation. She had been staring into the waters for what seemed to be hours. She seemed like she was on the verge of some life changing moment. Then […]
For the love of Lighthouses: Finding one’s path forward
For the love of Lighthouses: Finding one’s path forward I have always loved lighthouses. Even when I lived in the South Bronx, where I only knew the blocks around me, I dreamt of lighthouses. Once when stranded abroad due to a hurricane, I searched for a lighthouse in […]
I Happily Unplugged My Bedroom Clock
I Happily Unplugged My Bedroom Clock I cannot sleep with a light on unless I am dog-boned tired and exhausted. I love laying down and seeing darkness. Pitch black darkness. Somehow that is soothing to me. Of course, as a kid, I didn’t like that very much. In […]
A fierce dragoness: Scorch inauthenticity
Breathe in the lit fire Stomach lining to be damned A fierce dragoness Fire in the belly Scorch inauthenticity Flaming truths remain A fierce dragoness: Scorch inauthenticity
Adding items to the to-do list after the fact
At this point in our rapidly moving world, i do not know many people that do not keep or create to-do lists. I have my daily, as well as weekly and yearly to-do lists. They keep me going and on task. They also keep me motivated and severely […]
Dying, shed that coat
Dying, shed that coat No remorseful pain You lie, but they are your truths Dying, shed that coat
A hand on my shoulder
A hand on my shoulder My mom believed deeply, heavily in symbols. Everything had an extra layer of meaning Nothing was quite what it appeared to be. A fork falling to the ground meant a man was coming by; forget that I am extremely clumsy. A cloudy sky […]
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