Poetry, Writing

Flight of Fancy

A little whimsy to brighten your day. Touch a star, tuck it away Save it for a rainy day. Pull it out when days are sad It’s shining glow will make you glad. Find a fairy’s secret hoard Look all about when you are bored. A touch of thought and you will find A bit… Read More Flight of Fancy

Poetry, Writing

Book Hoard

Because books are doors to magic. There is a place that I can go Where I can make the summer snow. I can make the winter bright And make the sunshine in the night. There is a place that I can hide While the bigger boys play out side. There I can be as strong… Read More Book Hoard

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Shadows of Home

It stands as a truism that you can never go home.  Yet home does not vanish because we cannot go there any longer in the flesh.  Whether it changed or we did something remains, even if just an echo. The shadows of home are never so far As the thought in a memory. Out of… Read More Shadows of Home