From her ancestors she bore a line of magic that transformed all life

Café in Paris Lips lined in revolution red sealed the envelope with a kiss slid it across the table a solitary tear dropped like a sparkling diamond “We knew this day would come, I must go” And like that she was gone

I am the forerunner Without me, Your songs are not portable Your music is incomplete Your world is tune deaf I am the one battling for existence Without me You cannot remember old songs You cannot dance to your favourite tunes Your world is dead…

Yikes! How can I make my family photo albums? I thought it would be easy. Take a picture and download, edit, print. Easy. Then, I found Undeveloped film Negatives CD’s Kingston sticks Now what? What do I do now? If you can help me with…

hands advance gently just a minute at a time so few understand

Hour 17 (Marathon Prompt – write about an obsolete or soon to be obsolete form of technology) EXTRA EXTRA READ ALL ABOUT IT Ink on paper soon could be Obsolete technology   Daily news in paper form May soon no longer be the norm  …

The landline rang breaking the silence of the quiet morning, I awoke, but didn’t get up, It felt like a forewarning.   It’s shrill song pierced my ears, I froze on my bed, eyes filled with tears, My mind screaming over the racket, ‘Ignore it,…

I see His nail-scarred hands the crown upon His head. Why was it He to suffer why not me instead?   He was not of wrongdoing but took the place for me. He bore my sin and sorrow That I could be set free.  …

It never is like the movies where fate makes your worlds collide where soulmates get drawn to one another and angels and violins your meetings preside.   it is work, hard work you have to talk, adjust, make time, It is a journey of two…

Earthbound wish to fly is a tale I tell myself In truth, Pan-ic is the name of the demon hiding in my aerophobia lobe Whispering dark thoughts: Too much traffic, you’ll miss your flight A storm is brewing, the plane could crash You’ll be profiled…