Wicked Webs

Its fear that keeps him Coming back  …Watching    …Waiting      …Anxiety building Fear of her unknown Predictability Of the truth exposed Absolute Tangled in webs Spun of silver cords Endless lies Struggling internal How did it all Get so complicated Over and over His personal mantra What he’s learning About his ugly truth It always followsContinue reading “Wicked Webs”

Christmas Angel

The place was packed with cold weather coffee drinkers and the line started at the back door. I took my place in wait, aggravated, anxious, and feeling extremely worn down. I grabbed a Folio, read the front page, stuffed it under my arm and looked around at all the happy, smiling people. Young couples snuggledContinue reading “Christmas Angel”