In the quiet of the night When the moon has gone to sleep I think of your laughter’s light And then pause, falter, and weep… And when my heart aches from beating And my mind turns over and about I see the roses wilt to black weeping And silently I begin to shout… Yet the [...]
When I look at Christmases’ past they have been unique unto themselves ~ that is, very little tradition involved. There is a season for everything and young years are full of anticipation, first for Santa and then as we leave our childhood behind, the possibility of being that Santa for someone special. As we grow [...]
The sun had not risen when she woke up. As her feet slid inside her slippers she mentally groaned to herself: ‘There has got to be more than this.’ By the time she had showered, done her hair, and dressed the sky was ablaze in colors ranging from the deep blue of night to a [...]
This story is fiction but based on true events. The names and places are changed the end result you need to decide for yourself. All too often people are accused of doing something that is not true or never happened. Read this for yourself and decide. An unauthorized account of what happens when someone is sent to [...]
A weeping Madonna gives us pause to wonder about present-day miracles.
“Seeing is believing,” said Janet Mendez “and definitely we do see her weeping – weeping for the world, weeping because there’s no love left in this world.”
One mother, two mothers, three mothers or four – we can never have enough love and care for our children. One father, two fathers or more – we can never provide too much love and care for our children. Raised by a grandparent, a brother or and aunt – there is never too much love [...]
We not only say good-bye the year 2010, we also welcome in a new decade. All I can say is, “It can happen fast enough.” I have only lived through five full decades but as a US History buff, this one goes down as one of the worst. We have seen financial failures in every [...]
“May? Are you in?” Frau Hessen knocked at the back door again. May smiled through the window from her bedroom, peering down on Frau Hessen’s finely etched part, a tiny slice of skin amidst her dark, lustrous hair. The back door creaked open. Frau Hessen’s figure slid out of sight; she had come inside the [...]
little grimace, I: a suite of tiny twinges never-done, a suite for Senor Wences and his hand’s mouth’s epigone I Some antemeridian moment: Razor scallops Cheek Bone Hill: He looks to the glass for Uncontaminated statistic: There’s Griot Saying the four-character indictment: Speaking Out from mercury’s pool; You are Elysium, You are Wakan Tanka: What [...]
Imagine boys in summer, knee-deep in flowing waters, Jeans above their knees, hands wet and slimy with the remnants of a passing frog…or two. The brine of seaweed floating there, Causing ripples in the brook, As striders skate across the top and dance along the murky film. Two boys intrepid in their cause to catch [...]
