Monthly Archives: April 2010
…If perfection were to walk up and offer me the world I would turn and walk away satisfied that as a member of species human it is life’s imperfections that create the beauty I see around me…..C.M.W.
…The chill of damp air strikes in the musky dark before the dawn.Birds just begin to chirp and morning dew to form out upon the lawns.Mind is cloudy and body cold at times like these with mind near freeze it … Continue reading
…Pre-dawn birds now singing sun not yet bringing her warm touch to expectant mother earth.Coffee cup to hand mind strikes up the band and the finges random dance plays over keys.Chill dawn air spirit off to I know not where and still … Continue reading
….The key turned with the ease of many turnings and the engine roared to life.As he sat listening to the tune of its rough idle denoting it’s hidden power he reflected on the path that had led him to this moment in … Continue reading
…It was the chill time before the dawn birds chirping to warm voice and body in preparation for the day begin.The man woke with a start seeming not knowing only sensing disruption from within.To end and to begin with questions raised sometimes … Continue reading
…The first hint of the dawn’s light crept over the horizen as the morning birds burst into song.I woke with a start and pondered was there something wrong.The day has not begun and the body is still ravaged by the … Continue reading