It’s raining and could be my tears Beating down on metal and drowning… Fears of aloneness, which really… Now that my love has returned from… To hold me and love me in the nigh…

Jeff’s Memorial Gathering thoughts which are washi… knowing it can be exhilarating, sc… At that moment in time suspended b… I choose to let go and enjoy the s…

March 17, Saint Patrick’s Day I have me Irish in me, yes, green eyes so I don’t have to dres… Wild spirit and musical feet fiddle jigs that can’t be beat.

Yesterday is gone they say..whoeve… Gone, water under the bridge, wash… Not true, I protest, to whomever… Yesterday is the foundation I sta… I did the best I could with what…

I awakened to the sound of a singi… Spring has come but she hasn’t hea… It is a frozen winter-wonder-land… I hope she will wait till it melts… Reminds me of a new day, even if i…

Love is… A Divine intervention in the circ… of diamonds and pearls and chocola… Imagine with me says the Divine,… in the palm of mine.

What I feel at the end of the day… I can’t let another determine what… Honor and strength and solidarity With myself, the me, that only me. The one who wears lots of hats and…

My heart was broken and missing a… when you came back to bring me pea… I was whole and solid and sitting… till a brother came long and broke… Jump-started my heart with words o…

Raining again and makes me want to… To the gentle tapping of the stead… Bringing thoughts of cuddling up w… or getting between the sheets for… Water the earth, moisten my soul