Posted in Poetry


Your roots are deep within the ground

That is where your strength is found

You gather enrichment from the soil

And from the bugs around you as they toil


You grace the sky with leaves spread wide

There is no need for your majesty to hide 

You shade all those within your reach

You live your life, with no need to preach


Blessed are those beneath your shadowed span

Gifting comfort to those you can

Stay strong, be lithe, stand tall

Never do I wish to see you fall



I was 46 years old when I begun this blog, female and married with a house full of cats (7). My past is littered with the impact of events that happened when I was a teen. Two loves of my life have been nursing and studying. I just completed my Master of Arts: Media Studies endorsement. My blog will be about the things I think about, that might be better served being written rather than squirreled away in my mind festering. It is the meanderings of my mind as I seek to define myself and my world.

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