Fruitful Future

I long for warmer times, Branches with Buds of the Future. The life I always dreamt of Buds pregnant; Love, Life, Luxury of Peace. Peaceful songs of fruitful birds Caring for nothing. Light breezes carry the music... Carry me away too.

Is This Thing On?

Ssssoooo....Is this thing on?  Can you hear me?  **Thump**Thump**Thump** I am off.  It's official.  I'm a writer.  "Look Ma, No Hands!" Well, writer may be a stretch.  I'm a woman who has some kids who used to read all the time and write crappy pages and poems as a child.  I'm a mother who loves … Continue reading Is This Thing On?