A lifetime of love For my child that will never be born, for my heart that I have never known. I would give up a lifetime of love for myself, if that meant for the children of tomorrow to live life freely. Without fearing an…

There once was a lady named Charlotte Whose sister was a talented starlet She would run lines in her room For her break would come soon And soon she’d walk down the red carpet   There once was a young man from Charlotte Whose roommate…

Strong and enduring Multitasking everyday Seguing into roles With almost no delay. Planner, economist, Administrator, teacher, Sometimes nurse, Sometimes chauffeur. Housekeeper,decorator, Par excellence The family’s first Line of defence. Primary care-giver Entertainer, singer, Whose soft lullabies Still linger In my memory… Who was she?

The Midnight Hour (12:00 AM – Hour 16) ~ D², @d2poetry   Darkness Quiet Sounds of rest This is the time When I work the best No one to text me No phone ringing call Just me and my computer Taking care of it all…

You, almost silent Musical prophecies with rarely discernible words but energies A self-made metaphor for your life Speak to me In a language crafted in the minuscule pause between heartbeats While I shout Everything Loud Words Are the accumulated wealth of my lifetime’s Work Laid…

The seats faced backwards so medical personnel could face the patients…   I was not medical personnel; I was a 6 year old child flying home with my Mother On the only flight available To get ‘home’ from home – RAF Wildenrath – quickly, So…

Doing things I can’t do Doing things I don’t want to do Overcoming my fear Just to do things with you Going the miles extending patience Face people overcoming shyness Dancing the steps and other odd things I never did in my existence Waiting no…

Are you warm enough? Make sure you have some broccoli. I saw this in the store and it reminded me of you. You’re welcome. Would you like a back rub? You look tired. Do you want to talk about it. I’m here for you. Count…

the salt breeze blowing through my hair mountains in silhouette at sunset and you.

You’ve done nothing! You know how important this is to me, to us. Yet nothing is done. Don’t say anything! Not to me. I don’t want your Platitudes and hypocrisy. I want schedules, reservations. Dammit! I want itineraries. People have driven for CENTURIES Without GPS….