Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
I am the keeper of secrets, and the giver of life. Without me, this garden in the desert would be nothing more than sand. But she saw the potential a long time ago; an opportunity to create an oasis under the canopy of my… Continue Reading “The Keeper of Secrets”
A man and his dog, hearts fierce and strong sit in contemplation on a gorgeous morn while shadows play across each face as they enjoy this magnificent day The dog content to be by his side, the man grateful for all in his lifeWeathered… Continue Reading “Contemplation on a Spring Morn”
Each morning the feeders are empty and the wild birds are chattering on while they are waiting, watching, wondering, where in the hell has she gone? Still they sing high in the treetops their calls trill with joyous wild abandonCalling to one another, their… Continue Reading “Nothing to Eat”
A bottle of red wine shared in the evening while sitting in our garden of Eden, nibbling on tiny morsels of pungent cheese as we murmur our hopes and dreams sharing with each other in the sultry breeze The air is heavy with the… Continue Reading “Evening Dreams”
My mother was a grateful woman who seldom asked for giftsshe loved to work in her garden sun-up to sundownwith soul roots buried deep in the big heart of Texasas she coaxed green miracles from water soaked ground. When she was young she shined… Continue Reading “The Gift of Fishing”
It’s a lovely day in my garden, and I am as happy as a woman can be. For you see, today I acquired a plant I have wanted from the first time I saw it. ‘Adenium Arabicum’, whose common name is Desert Rose. It’s… Continue Reading “The Widow”
Some temptations are grand, a new car or furs or jewelsDiamonds glittering on every hand and fingers with perfect manicures. And though these things are fine for some, they are not for mefor I am an humble woman with simple life goal plansI want… Continue Reading “Tempting Peace”
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