LITTLE AMBASSADORS AT WORK…
One day a neighbor came to visit and see Ranger and Bandit. She fell in love with the little rascals also. Deb teaches special needs children and thought they…
Their food was so good they began licking it off each other. Well…they looked cleaner, but they were kind of sticky after their meal so …
with loneliness knocking at my door
i desperately reach out to find you
hoping you will become fuel to my fire
against the bitter cold of reality
the snow-capped mountains and the
cold d…
His first view of them was of two little brown and black furry babies curled up together.
Look out Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid! Today is Friday, September 12, 2008, on this fateful day my heart was stolen away!
1. Do you like blue cheese?
Yes
2. Have you ever smoked a cigarette?
No
3. Do you own a gun?
.22 rifle, 13 shot repeater, and I’m a dead-eye!
4. What flavor do you add to your dri…
Stirring within a dream she finds herself stumbling and falling through a stifling fog unable to foresee her inevitable fate. With arms outstretched and taught hands groping for a steadfast ho…
Will this feeling linger past the morning light?
Will he still care when passion is spent
or does he just love me for tonight?
These hours past weigh sweetly on my mind
as I watch the dro…
.....Gift of Warmth
A rising globe in the dusty dawn
vivaciously glows against the powdery
blue sky, while it rises on a majestic beam
it spills out its waves of warmth.
Gracefully glid…
The wind flows gently through the leaves of fall
as the ebbing day dwindles to a silent end.
The peaceful sound of the cricket’s call
rings out to a new found friend.
The bird’s goodnig…
within the mountains of the wasatch she found happiness and a time
to be close to God and her wish to be in tune with nature was abundantly being fulfilled
through spring days life was ne…
Peering through a veil of red, white and blue, consciousness resurfaces…
while frothy white suds dance about me on emerald green waters
they draw from me the tension and pain of a hassled world
what unknown depths does your billowy cloak hide
with a quick …
in my minds eye remains the memory
of soft green velvet blankets
covering the hills and valley of my home
the sun is shining a brilliant white gold
and is ascending across the blue virgin…
leaning sedately back in the solid wooden rocker she
stares through the rain spotted window
When burdens became too heavy for me to bear I would go down to the beach. I particularly remember one day, it wasn’t unusual or exciting…it was just beautiful and peaceful.
when she was small she shed tears
for the bird with a broken wing
when she was young she cried
in fear of non-acceptance
when she matured she wept
for a meaningful love
when she ma…
time has known the silence of personal conflict
as it interrogates the inner self
and the silence of a closed door
it has known the silence of one lighted candle
burning with hope undefin…
she is so tiny and frail peeking out from
her pink blanket yet she is so very much
alive and part of this life
my world revolves around her and
and each little smile shyly curling in t…