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May each day that passes…
bring you happiness, peace and inspiration!
I don’t intend to be sacrilegious: My daddy died many years ago, when I was barely 12.
Losing my daddy, who adored me, was the shaping event of my life. It made me who I am today. It made me who I was in all the intervening years between his death and now.
Daddy was bigger than life, a Texas farm boy who became a stellar preacher, and the hole his departure left was deafening and cold, swallowing me like the Grand [...]
She walked softly…
Carefree and unafraid…
Through whispering tides…
Of emerald green~
Flowing forth in…
Pastoral oceans…
As far as…
Could be seen~
Losing herself in a…
Make believe world…
Of a seasonal
Wildflower ball~
Knights and maidens…
Royalty so refined…
Pausing in acknowledgment…
For each and all~
The meadow had become…
Her sanctuary of spirit…
Offering an escape from a pain…
No child should ever endure~
Foreboding clouds began…
To fill the summer sky…
She winced a tiny…
Droplet tear, so pure…
Crimson, aqua, purple and maize…
Each festooned flower…
If only given the power…
Would have saved her..
On this…
The Darkest of [...]
A zephyr skimmed…
Across my creamy skin…
Gently kissing…
Where the sun had been…
This day…This summer day…
I was tending to my manorial gardens…
Giddy as a child in play…
I hungered and yearned to stay…
But the lord of the manor house…
Bid me come away…
Reluctantly I paced…
Through the intricate halls…
Now looking and searching….
Feeling trapped by the walls…
A silent inner cry of misery…
Engulfed my life to mimic…
Some ancient Grecian tragedy…
My fingertips…
In rhythmic clips…
Played an eerie solo…
As if the handhewn rail below…
Were a lustrous mahogany [...]
