Remeniscence

I miss the man He showed me He could be The mature mind Intelligent thinking Thorough explanations Joy of teaching Brain-width expanding To make room Soaking everything As if a sponge Time spent Never wasted I miss that Most of all ~ ©2014 jillterry | jillterry.com

Autopilot

Driving blind reaching grasping traveling back inside my mind That fated place that stitch in time the life-light glowed all reason no rhyme Haunted beings shadows fleeting listen for my whisper your name in the night ©2014 jillterry | jillterry.com

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 snuggled