As for my writing....I'm still pretty much blocked, oh well-if I'll stop worrying about it I'll be just fine!!!
Happy Holidays!


Winter LingersA fresh breath of spring breathes life into the crisp mountain air- Yet something is missing, something just isnt there.Winter Lingers
The flowers are all abloom- And all the birds and bugs are beginning to zoom.
When the sun goes down, the air still has a bite- Just enough to keep the Whippoorwills from serenading the night.
I hear, on occasion, a hoot owl hoot- As of now, weve not heard the Whippoorwills salute.
Winter lingers on and on each night- Slowly fading away with the mornings light.
The days are bright and warm- Even the bees ha


Winter's HuesIm seeing the world in light lavenders and crisp blues- Sometimes I like the winter hues.Winter's Hues
The trees stand leafless with only a gray bark- Making everything look dull; theres just no spark.
A blustery wind marches through gaunt branches; trees naked arms- They reach skyward begging the cold sun to warm and adorn them with springs charms.
Something dark and ominous makes them cower down, clouds- The trees cling to the earth thats covered in dead-leaf shrouds.
All are waiting for that last cold and nasty storm- So that spring can arriv


Commercialized ChristmasIm standing on a precipice overlooking the world It seems to me, that its a big ball of twine-coming un-twirled.Commercialized Christmas
Folks are working and striving to make their way Only to be fired or laid off just before Christmas Day.
Children are no longer looking forward to the good things given to us by God Instead, in their stockings their hoping for cells phones, car keys and an IPod.
Small town ways are soon to be forever lost, And at the moment, no one cares about the enormity of the cost.
I remember a time, not so long ago when neighbors knew one another, No


Winter's SongWinters SongWinter's Song
Hi there little Robin perched on a stone in the road- Fly by me, follow me and join me at my humble abode. A song for me you must sing- And to this dreary winters day, a bit of brightness youll bring. Stay until the days light grows dim- Singing sweet songs on a low hanging limb. Then away I know you must fly- A dark speck against the twilight sky. But come again and greet me at dawn- Singing sweetly as the sun crystallizes the frost on my lawn. Oh what a joy to hear little Robin sing- Maybe this brightness can tide me over thro
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L'amore è svegliarsi, e accorgersi che un sogno non sarà mai bello come quello che si vive ad occhi aperti.
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"For beautiful eyes, look for the good in others; for beautiful lips, speak only words of kindness; and for poise, walk with the knowledge that you are never alone." - Audrey Hepburn
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"You don't take a photograph, you make it!" - Ansel Adams
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Peace is fiction. That doesn't mean we can't have fun anyway.
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I'm a chronic commenter and responder though through the work of my doctor I've started to get better. ^^
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I'm a chronic commenter and responder though through the work of my doctor I've started to get better. ^^
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Your a first class fire demon and I love your spark!
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