the yellow brick broadi travelledstarted with finding my voice(it had flown away on a Kansas tornado).Somewhere along the wayI hoped I would stand tal..
i told you there would be a christmas poemand i meant it at the timebut hours got awaythere was a cough and i needed sleepor thought i didthere is a f..
I don't know if I can do thisthe grief is too rawjust the other day we were watchingfunny videos on youtubeand you were making trumpet noisesevery tim..
everything changed and yet nobody noticedbut i've noticed that a lot of people like to talk at methey never give me room to answer backit has been a y..
I've been wandering lost and uninspired for a couple of years now. I joked that my words went away when John did but I'm starting to realize that it i..
I just realizedthat in all my years of writing--resentmentis the only emotionI never wrote aboutand maybe the only onethat I most need to exorciseI am..
energy can heal tooall things are possible to them that believewhy don't webelieve?I believe, it's my unbelief that makes me fall shortyou have the po..
but do we really ever have a choice in the matter?having trouble breathing this weekthe albuterol isn't helpingmaybe it isn't asthma or allergies afte..
yesterday's class involvedserving the suicide callerif you know meyou may suspect that I have met this issuea time or two beforesome days I looked it ..
I have all these questions to ask herbut she flies away from the fence-lineand over the barnsI hear her calling in the early morning hoursbut I get no..