Mother’s Day

  My mother was always there Offering me her guidance even                       Through the years of silence Her presence, I carried with me Eternally, and I’m grateful for our Reunion after many years lost in ‘Solitude and miserable darkness   Discovering the light of day               Always in new-found strength Yesterdays are washed away   ~Acrostic


18 of 31 OctPoWriMo Headless Horseman riding by and things that go bump in the night After the children are safely tucked in bed their thoughts bring fright Lightning flashes outside electrifying a grey cloudless sky Lycanthropy neighbors change forms and are spied barking at the moon Old skeletons wandering down the streets in brokenContinue reading “Halloween”