Tag Archive | Children

Appreciate Moments

Complaint Feigned objection Woefully busy days Filled with necessary tasks Painfully soon they fade away Lamentation Sleepless night Racing minds query Thoughts loudly waking thinker Shockingly and suddenly comes stillness Imagining Unscheduled day Nothing needing doing Just sitting without movement Sadly those days are approaching Seeker Of silence Place without people Less meeting or discussion […]

At What Point…

] Wondering at what point it would matter Giving care and love over years, open hearted Meeting your needs, and planning for what is to come. Wondering at what point it would matter Giving time and effort over years, open hearted Helping and providing for you, praying for your success. Wondering at what point it […]


Flying – racing upwards towards infinity endlessly reaching heavenward – hopefully. Flying – stretching wings wide and gliding effortlessly moving farther away – growing. Flying – gaining altitude and swiftness even as they stumble in weakness – testing. Flying – away from us and their childhood looking back briefly to reassure –  soaring. Flying – into […]

Eyes Cloudy

Sitting, leg bent, drink in hand, pensive. watching the clouds drift on breeze silent pondering the path ahead through cloudy eyes that hold back the sadness of too many changes at once. I was something once, someone, worthwhile the who I am wrapped in being a mother, a wife I could see my worth in those […]


wings meant for free soaring upwards toward all that awaits wings to lift gently far and away forwards toward things unknown wings to hover circling the familiar remaining briefly before moving on wings protecting from looking back promising better things lay ahead wings given by those who love them willingly with adoration and hope wings […]

Quiet, Lonely, Wistful

Quiet So quiet. The unusual sound of nothing but ticking of time. Hustle and bustle of the day nowhere to be found. So quiet. So quiet. The loudness of a silent phone pulling at the ear. Needs and wants of others passing by unmentioned. So quiet. So quiet. The obvious stare of a half asleep […]

Return as Morning Dove

Your appearance welcome, so glad at first, thinking you’re visit something genuine I wait. Hopeful for contact I’ve so missed, I could just burst but you show your motive quickly, I am wrong, such is fate. You want something, not me, but what I give, needing something again, awaiting my positive reply. Surprise cannot be […]