I walked into a gift shop that for years I've walked into.It was different today...Instead of nick-nacks and this and thatsIt was filled with painting..
Do we hold on to the pastthrough the shoeswe keep?I've walked so far inThese shoes...Traveled many milesDown a treacherous roadDragging my broken soul..
I kicked myself out the door to take in the sun on this beautiful day. I made sure to keep my six feet away from each and every passerby with a hello..
I peek into my pastIt gently taps me on the shoulderDeafening voices whispering crossmy mind,,,They no longer cripple me...I flick them awayas you dot..
It's so hard ...I'm in this in-between placeMy dreams are loud as realityMy words muteImages swarming through my mindSearching one end to the other fo..
It's my Dad's birthdayIt's my Dad"s 80th birthday.Please forgive me while I take a moment to ...take a moment.How do I explain what my minds memory se..