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The silence is deafening, from the words you don’t speak They cut like a razor blade, into the folds of my heart I can’t even hear a pin drop Not the faintest whispering of your heart. I grasp at straws…
The rain know exactly when to come. Perfectly timed to fill me up with its soothing presence One drop at a time, I listen for each one. And feel the weight of it on my soul, it’s fullness in my…
I could pretend that I don’t miss you the words I hate to utter aloud and that my heart doesn’t feel crushed as my day goes along its hums in the back of my mind tears stinging my eyes when…
I sit at my kitchen table slowly sipping a warm cup of orzo gently kissed with almond milk the way it always is Ray’s soothing voice bathes the apartment watching the sun rays stream into my living room the way…
Oh how I love Rumi… Unmarked Boxes Don’t grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form. The child weaned from mother’s milk now drinks wine and honey mixed. God’s joy moves from unmarked box to unmarked box, from cell…
There is no love that nurtures like the love of a caring woman wether she is loving her man, her children, her family, or strangers. My grandfather lost his wife after 62 years of marriage, October a year and…
