Writing

Twas the week after Christmas…

Twas the week after Christmas and all through the house Every creature was stirring, even my restless spouse! The stockings are scattered and thrown on the floor The presents have already made their way out the door Soon all the presents will be broken and torn And cries and wails of sorrow will mourn But… Continue reading Twas the week after Christmas…

Writing

Mid-night ramblings…

She lays awake, darkness permeating all things around her, while her mind is drenched in daylight--robust with activity--as she plans, figures, wonders, worries, and even dreams. The story of her life has just turned a page, revealing the next chapter.  Too agitated to sleep, she rises from her bed and grabs paper and pen where… Continue reading Mid-night ramblings…