On Top

I sit at the very top of everything. Well, I suppose not everything. The sky is above me, stretching from horizon to horizon, its vast blue openness clear and freeing. A few clouds float above my head as well, light and fluffy. They must be light, I think, smiling, to be able to drift so … Continue reading On Top

Easter Poem: Because of Him

I feel the loss. I feel the hurt. I feel the pain. ~ I can’t breathe. I can’t think. I can’t see. ~ When I try it’s too much just for me. ~ I feel the tears. I feel the wound. I feel the rend. ~ I can’t hold. I can’t stand. I can’t mend. … Continue reading Easter Poem: Because of Him