Did I ever tell you, my mother? Your heart is an ocean of love, You fill my life with all the rainbow colours, You always protect me against life’s blowing winds, You are my blanket of warmth. Did I ever tell you, my mother? Your…

Heart beneath the surface, pumping blood to the body, it has a purpose, connection aligned for your well being, life continues for you as long as its beating.

The fist shaped ventricular, Circulating my blood Keeping even pressure   Except, in fight or flight Beating too hard Too fast Where am I to run   As I lay resting, it slows Rhythmically beating Even, without my emotions Retreating Slow and steady pace  …

I feel the soul stirring in me the rising of ancestry in me the warrior queen in me That fight till death in me to claim what’s mine in me I feel the calm of the storm in me that will once again rage against…

From this day forward hand in hand, heart to heart, our souls are one. We will accomplish all without much reservation, and all will be done with our love.

A day when you relax, You just sit next to a window, And maybe chase a passing cloud, You don’t think about the next hour, Or an hour that just passed. You hold a good book, Read page after page for hours, Live a character…

The house dog, our burglar alarm (BURGULAR, BURGALAR, BURGOLAR I can spell it as I like proved forgettable after all. Here I am on another computer, having ridden the first one into the dust. The marathon goes marching onCoo as steady as the drum on…

You have been here for 81 years, your smile always shining and lighting the way for those of us who have had the joy of loving you. Suddenly, we learn there has been a hole in your heart all this time. One might think that…

It beats. Really. It does! I saw it beating on the screen Once when I thought it attacked me. But it didn’t. It hadn’t. Asthma had attacked In a novel pretense. Not my heart.

when the wagon wheel broke they stopped for good no one had the heart anymore to go on this place would be enough   the fire tender started the first fire using small sticks and leaves that the children gathered and larger logs that the…