Landed
Seven moons ago you loved Me as I you; nothing was impossible Your ashes lap softly ashore (c) WhisperBreath 11/2013/June …
Tag Archives: living
Life Bus
wheels on pavement whir angels home around cemeteries, chapels, used car lots inevitable inheritance of the innocents …
1984
1994 Dear Self: Before computers, voices were louder, people seemed able to hear one another better. My mother …
Grim Weepers
~ T’was a startling discovery When struggling to love, give To find those most in fear of dying Are those …
Love as Home
Today’s blog was inspired by another blogger I read on wordpress.com who wrote of self-centered travellers who think themselves the …
What’s the Rush?
Last night I stood in a pharmacy in the personal hygiene section gazing at a wall of sanitary products. Seconds after my arrival, a tall young man expressed concern about getting the right protection product. By now, three of us stood before the wall of pads, napkins and diaper-like underwear for adults.
