New Born
The shadows of sorrow deepen / The minor miseries and great / Unfold, slightly unexpected / And the great mystery is not this / But that so…
Thank You Lord For My Beautiful First Grandchild,…
A familiar aroma gently took my breath away / She smelled of honeysuckle / That fluttering butterfly’s leave on Baby lips / As they fly and…
My Baby, Is Having A Baby…
Like the sand falling / through the hourglass / my little girl has grown / I can hardly believe / my little girl will have / a child to ca…
This Time, Is Ours (dedicated to my Mother)
The shoulder that caught / my falling tears when my heart / broke from an unrequinted love / or the shame of defeat, / Was yours.