Trees and grass, the Bay mare’s protection One spring night.   Breathing heavily – No wind, No threat in sight.   Her colt lies ...

My mind feels like a puzzle Made from pieces I’ve found along the way Not a complete set And with no picture to speak ...

You give my heart life. You give my heart light to shine. When I was lost in the dark, you were not even a ...

Is life as easy as one thinks it is? I’ve asked that countless times, On a personal quest, Like rubbing a crystal ball, Expecting ...

A heart that hurts Is hard to heal.  When someone has hurt you  To the point you can’t speak on the pain. How do ...

This tripod has been around. The box was dusty, shoved in a corner of the attic. Three legs. At least there used to be. ...

The heat from your lips starts to warm my body from within, I arch my back from your gentle touch, The restraints kept me ...

It was not the song itself that made me cry, but it was the memories that played out within my mind that left my ...

The broken roses Bleed onto the garden ground Winter is their end.