Who’s the snitch
That leaked all my frailties?
Where’s the Delilah who snipped my locks?
Who’s the snitch
Australia, Acting and All-things Country – Acting is fun and Australian Actors are….ahem. I like Country Music, just because I do. Bonfires, books & Barefoot Riesling Cello music Divinity candies and a Dobie pup -that’s all I want this Christmas Empathy Friends that come over and stay awhile Giving more gifts!!! Hiking through the mountains […]
My oldest sister is a poet. She’s seeing a sweet, sweet man. A songwriter. He treats her well and makes her laugh. Makes her feel beautiful, again. Although she’s always been gorgeous. But she’s assured me they’re nothing serious. They just happen to be on the same wave length, that’s all. They’re both artists, just-past their prime, they have children […]
I stumbled upon this rendition of the old folk song. A freedom song. A song of hope. Why not let bygones be bygones? Because sometimes it’s healthy for our souls to remember, ya know? For me, it breeds a renewed sense of gratitude and a sobered passion for living. This month at Writing Prompts blog, […]
She sent up a flare, like prayer He just bought her a drink But the door has been locked From the inside for a long time He’s wanting He’s striving He’s lost And she’s tired. She used to care a lot She’s been waiting She doesn’t know why And he’s so sorry All the pictures […]
Her iPhone may or may not clock-in this morning At 3% – It was up far too late But the signal is ever-tired And the greedy providers get paid anyway Still she succumbs to Reaching through screens Grasping for anything to dry her eyes Anyone to remind her she’s alive And not dreaming Her little […]
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There was a day. When I felt ashamed to be me. As sad as that sounds. It’s part of the story. Today. I’ve come to respect these blended roots, I used to shun. Because I was afraid to feel. I think this is why we all reject the blended truth. The pain is too great. […]
Our souls woven. Like our hands. As we walk. Under star-studded sky. Your mind enjoying mine. Your hands adoringly adoring me. With the side of our faces Pressed together. We’re sort-of tangled. And I need it. Like an icy drop. At the end of my tongue. On a hot day. When I’m spent. At the […]
There are just some secrets every artist should know. My long distance bff keeps telling me about this gem she found at Home Depot. What she’s shared with me so far, has completely revolutionized my thinking when it comes to the way I approach making art. I now feel released to process data freely in […]