Tuesday, February 19, 2013


The leaves of Autumn. The seasons of my Autumns. They passed me like the wind rushing by- leaving impressions in my mind of delicate memories fragile as dry petals breaking apart in my hands. ~ I sigh to hold it close in my heart but like a mist it rises and fades, Still of so many precious ones that were angels they will never leave me they are a part of me always.

Sunday, February 17, 2013


As I seek the Crystal Stairway to a place that is unseen only i can envision it wrapped up in the hazy cloud of my dreams But I have a story to tell of my climb as only I can tell it through this space and time.~ My life has been no crystal stairway through the steps of my life I have stumbled upon splinters. Some of the stairs have been broken some have had nails .And to step upon the piercing agony of your soul reaching for something more. Only to be left as a word unspoken. Cold and in a room alone. No, my life's been no crystal stairway~ But I keep climbing as I'll keep reaching high above me for a serenity unknown.