what shall I dance on?
the edge of reason?
tip toeing on sneaky feet
children steal my heart
like butter it slips from
my wounded chest
singing to me about
bumble bees and twinle stars
constantly asking
"Mommy, what is that noisy?"
And Christmas leads to
New Years with a subtle
flavor of joy washing over
the Legos and Lincoln Logs
scattered in my soul
and on the floor
January 15th
One year ago today I began to eat differently. It is called the Ketogenic diet and the information is out there for free ...
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Wednesday, December 8, 2004 The best early Present I have ever received: (A letter from my mom in e-mail box today) (yes, this is me.) ...
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Thursday, February 10, 2005 Lions, Tigers and HAMSTERS..... oh my I have been sick. Very sick...acute bronchitis (as opposed to ugly bronch...
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Wednesday, April 6, 2005 Death It is in living that we march slowly towards the finish line that we all face and it is in the small moments ...
Hey... your old background is back!!! It's good to see your Mom sourounding your words.
ReplyDeleteHappy New Year!! Hear's to a safe and healthy 2007!
Take care my dear friend.
miss ya,
xoxo
I see you fixed your journal, dear...
ReplyDeleteThis poem makes me grin so big my face hurts...
Happy New Year Sweetie!
ReplyDeleteThis has been a wonderful year in your house full of little feet and Lincoln Logs, I am so happy for you and Charley.
I love this poem, since you have it here is it ok if I put it at my site too?
Glad to see you were able to get your blog images back.
Love and miss you more than ever,
Mom
Happy New Year my friend.
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Starting the year with your background restored. Great...
ReplyDeleteI hope you had a merry merry and are off to a happy happy :-)
May the coming year bring you peace, joy and health (and some recovery.)
-Charles-A.
Lovely poem--glad you're still finding time to write. Those first two lines are awesome...
ReplyDeleteI still sneak around when I find the time. Loved the card you sent.
Love you.