He is Everywhere and He is Nowhere (Poem)

He is everywhere, in my dreams, his laughter and his voice a temporary gift, his presence a blanket of warmth for my broken heart, yet he is nowhere. He is everywhere, in my heart, our memories and precious moments burning bright in my mind, his remembrance a soft handkerchief for my teary eyes, yet heContinue reading “He is Everywhere and He is Nowhere (Poem)”

SHOWERS AND LATE NIGHT THOUGHTS

I am a writer, so my mind is always thinking and formulating new ideas: TV shows, movies, books, poems and posts. People have told me for years that they would love to be inside my brain, even if for a day. Honestly, if that were possible, people would learn about every celebrity on planet EarthContinue reading “SHOWERS AND LATE NIGHT THOUGHTS”

SHOULDN’T THERE BE A SEAT FOR HIM AT THAT TABLE?

Most mornings, especially in the beginning, the idea of sleeping the day away was both appealing and comforting. I had no motivation to face the world in which his presence was only here in spirit, and there was also a strong force of fear breathing down my neck. I was petrified to walk the earthContinue reading “SHOULDN’T THERE BE A SEAT FOR HIM AT THAT TABLE?”