Night Dream Meadow

Often when I sleep I dream I go to a place I call Night Dream Meadow Where the moon is bright And my heart is light And I listen to the voices of the night I walk through the meadow Following the path Leading me to the Rainbow Bridge Where I'm greeted by the dogs... Continue Reading →


My Writing Is More Than Words

As writers, we all use words as building blocks Put together in sentences Paragraphs Chapters My writing is more than just words The words come from my heart The writing comes from love So much more than just words When I hear the sounds of the night The wind through the trees The laughter of... Continue Reading →

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