Wait for me. Keep the pace we’ve come to know....
Ocean
Daylight diamonds dance Atop a wavy surface—
Haiku Horizons prompt “ocean”
Pretty soon I'll write a new Haiku, but first I wanted to invite my readers to join me in the challenge.
25 Songs of Christmas #1 Let It Snow
The Christmas season for me starts on the evening of Thanksgiving Day, after the dinner has been served. I like to keep November's focus on being thankful to God for His blessings in anticipation of the time of gift-giving and receiving at Christmas. But the holiday music, movies, and decorations come out as soon as …
Writers of the Lost Art – Guest Post by, Annette Rochelle Aben …
If there were a “love” button, I would press it. Now if you’ll excuse me, it’s time to write a personal letter or two….
Chris The Story Reading Ape's Blog

When was the last time you received a letter in the mail? No, I don’t mean the ones like I receive, informing me of the great opportunity to settle my final arrangements before my family is burdened with the responsibility. Life can begin at any age but it gets fun once you turn 60. But I digress…
I was raised to write letters. Every time I received a gift, I wrote a thank you note. If I was having a party, I created invitations. When I wanted to communicate with a friend who had moved away from the neighborhood, I sent letters. Partly because there was NO privacy on the family phone, that hung in the kitchen, right around the corner from the living room. At least there was a hope that only the intended would be reading my letters. It was just what we did. And it was…
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Aeons
This poem makes you stop and think.
P5 - poems, prose, painting, pondering, people.
Bequeathed in endless images,
stories trailed through earth,
clay clenched drowning water –
painted face and breasts.
Distant was the inner yearning,
mournful was time’s cry,
joyful was life’s great promise-
no sound, but sandy sighs.
Lost in aching age of meaning,
driven deep beyond the cities,
so we walk with shuttered eyes,
curse and bless as we do grieve.
Through the ancient landscape,
back beyond our fear and dreams,
world’s soul beats in rhythm-
truth licks lips and seals.
10-line Poem Challenge #12: Zeno
The Zeno has only three rhyming words. Even folks who hate rhyming poems can do this one!
I Found in My Sweet Mama
A silly song... Enjoy!
My Secret
Someday I’ll sing from mount and field, But til that time my lips are sealed.
The Unanswered Question
God is not deaf, nor has He forgotten you. He is working behind the scenes in ways you cannot imagine....


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