We were running, my four-legged mate and I, as is our normal routine.  Left, right, left, right my steps… Read more Observe

  The exact year of its strike not remembered easily.   Yet, its mark permanent, still visibly seen.   The lighting hit… Read more Lifted by a Scar

    I can still see his ten, maybe eleven-pound frame moving across the cement under the dim lights.   Determination… Read more A Tribute to one Worth Less

  It is easy for us to talk about leaves collectively.  How we hear them when the air collaborates to… Read more The Rustling Leaf

  First the expansive larger than life ocean captivated me, in that lure that pulls one in to a mesmerizing… Read more Stories We Can See

  A heart broken in two, a heart shattered, a heart beating in uncertainty.   A heart standing at a crossroads… Read more Roses are Red, Choices are Ours to Make

    Another day awakening as my feet felt the dew covered balcony.   Race day, the buzzer’s start in two… Read more Triangle Points and the Power of Y

  I can still remember my cousin holding the bird feeder Grandpa had made by hand.  Should this go in… Read more Owl Ballads and Sunshine Serenades

      It has become her number one focus, next to us, of course.  Borderline relentless she is to… Read more Heart Speak

  As I made a circle around the yard, the lawnmower and I at one with the grass on a… Read more Above, Below, Beside, Within