Did I ever love you?   Dying, lying, needing, bleeding.   Pretty Poet, she sang her words sweet and sadly to willing listeners at the Poetry reading in Monterey coffee shop.   “Love… Continue reading →

Originally posted on willowdot21:
As I mentioned on my SoCs post today I was at my niece’s wedding in Brighton yesterday. It was a beautiful day and it was wonderful to have all…

The weeping willow   Once we held love over all things. Love was holy and you were a blessing and a gift.   Now like sleeping flower in the Winter. My feeble heart… Continue reading →

Originally posted on The Coddiwomplers Cauldron:
In times of furor Walls won’t silence this music These songs of freedom Listen, says the nightingale, Fervor is tempered with grace ?

Just might   She gave me a kind smile as we danced the Texas two-step. She whispered in my wanting hears. “Dear Johnnie. People are foolish. They long to stay and long to… Continue reading →

Drink of me, my love   I hid in dark places for many years. I volunteered for far off places and war. I like the places where people wanted little and not everything.… Continue reading →

The Spring song I found her sitting alone by the lake and I sat with her. The first day of Spring brought a sunny day and I told her. My pretty, my sweetest… Continue reading →

You can’t always get what you want.     Johnnie and Susanna were singing the Rolling Stone song. ” You can’t always get what you want, but sometimes we get what we need.… Continue reading →