Dreams

I saw you in a dream last night

as we danced beneath the pale moonlight

we walked along the sandy beach

your warmth no longer out of reach

you claimed me as your north star

so you could always find me - near or far

I told you secrets buried deep inside

while I saw the tears you tried to hide

you promised me that you'd stand guard

when life was tough and times were hard

we talked until the rising of the summer sun

it was then I knew...you were the one

Forever Pink

Artwork by John Matthew Stanwood
Please do not copy or use without the written permission of the artist

forever pink

the color of you

the strength inside

your allegiance so true

foreve pink

your laughter

your smiles

the treasures you share

bring peace all the while

forever pink

fightin the disease

deep inside

the demons, the heartache

you've been tryin to hide

forever pink

you'll beat this too

it won't drag you down

after all you've been through

forever pink

right here

I stand guard

I'll be the rock

as you fight hard

to know you

to love you

is to keep you secure

what comes from your heart

is soft and pure

Salute the Veterans!!

“For it has been said so truthfully that it is the soldier, not the reporter, who has given us the freedom of the press. It is the soldier, not the poet, who has given us freedom of speech. It is the soldier, not the agitator, who has given us the freedom to protest. It is the soldier who salutes the flag, serves beneath the flag, whose coffin is draped by the flag, who gives that protester the freedom to abuse and burn that flag.” Zell Weller

Get Your Game On!!!

You play they pay.....play your favorite games online and dial soap will doante towards the mission of the Endometriosis Foundation of America!!  So when you have some down time "get your game on" and help support the fight against this disease!!! 

Within (Uncertainty)

hope withers as words agitate

once lyrical musings

from lips thought serene and safe

as rough waters shake the bridge

beneath already unsteady feet

though the dance is not over

as faith steps forward and

sways to an uncertain beat

where timelines and tradition

have no role and chivalry

that forgotten word

swirls in a dizzy mind

questioning uncertain principles

that guide actions of right and wrong

in an effort to make sense of it all

though self removal of that inner battle

brings calm to turbulent waters

a storm may be brewing that could

snuff out faith and quiet music within