suburban dream


winter shadows on the table in the hall

        I hear the quiet in the dark and smell the warm sunlight dancing across the wall I see the crack in the jar where the cover doesn’t quite fit I feel the chip in the wall in the shape of a ragged heart I taste the offering of sweetness waiting on the table   I think this is me my…


          Staying on the surface all the time is like going to the circus and staring at the outside of the tent.   ~ Dave Barry                  


      I once suggested she have a good cry she said “I’m afraid if I start I’ll never be able to stop”        

light leaks

“The most valuable thing we can do for the psyche, occasionally, is to let it rest, wander, live in the changing light of room, not try to be or do anything whatever.” ~ May Sarton