The icicles hung like frosting outside the farmhouse and made me glad to have the fire blazing next to me while I nursed my cup of hot cocoa. It was a cold blustery night and the wind was trying to... Continue Reading →
Prominently it sits, The gateway to paradise. The welcoming tunnel, Beckoning you to Utopia. Holding in it such promise, Of a place untouched by stress. A space where you can leave your worldly cares behind, And relax for a a... Continue Reading →
A ghostly past that whispers her name Careful not to shout too loud For it knows how easily she’s spooked By the shadows in the dark Are they real or the secret part of her psyche That she tries to... Continue Reading →