Poetry : “A Soul’s Fight for Innocence”

  A Soul’s Fight for Innocence ————————————- Looking backwards in passing time, Beyond a few decades or so… Perhaps, a child’s lifetime ago… A bright-eyed soul, innocent and carefree, Walked among the Earth’s lands, Unknown to the troubles of a world, That could be…. A soul with big dreams… A soul with overflowing hope… And

Life on Pause: Joy to the World

  Halloween has come and gone… The turkey has been ate and the leftovers have been fixed… So what comes  next? …Mistletoe and holly… Christmas spirit and silent nights… The holidays are upon us…again. Every year, as I get older, Christmas gets a little harder… The roughest Christmas was the first one after I lost

Not Forgotten

In a wondrous moment Of pale moonlight, A’sale , still feeling quite Like a freighted young child, Hid beneath the long wicked branches Of an overgrown  rusty old tree. A’sale was lost in a moment, Left behind, Somewhere in a once forgotten Moment, had lost her mind, No matter how hard she tried, That memory