Rah Times

I have been waiting, anticipating. Seconds turned into minutes, then hours, hours into days, buds became flowers. Days became weeks, weeks into months. Summer became winter, "n I became doubtful. Months grew into years, my dreams escaped me. Years into unfulfilled wishes. Disappointed, My longing became secondary, pushed aside all I wanted. But still desiring, wanting my moment, the surreal, fantastic accomplishment, longing for all that was possible. Visions and desires were attainable. As long as I am, anything's possible. If I don’t give up or let go of my goals. purchase my poems by selecting this link.

Silenced by his response, I pondered my actions. Were they immoral? To whom and what was I committed? Was my behavior in line with God’s plan, Or just a part of my determination? How could I have strayed? Was it my perception, Disappointments or disillusions? Contrary to his actions, my reactions, To seek my Creator’s direction, sheltered, protected, and comforted by him, Instead I am quieted with a remorseful heart, I press on. Select this link by clicking here.

Writings that are written with intent, a purpose, To inform and enlighten. Yet, some find her pen frightening. A sigh, nod and grin, acceptance, but no comments. Injustice done to her and others. Needs not be repeated, her aim, To expose wrong doing. Knew her when she was younger. she observed but never said a word. She now addresses difficult issues, Others pretend they don’t exist. Dance around topics. Recognized for advancement, One cannot be so straight forward. She insists for change, She must, until …. The world discovers her truth. She momentarily lies buried in frustration. A different generation will comprehend, What the present and previous could not grasp. Buy my book of poems here by clicking this link.

Home, the place I wish to be. There I’ll attain rest, experience peace, support, and not feel afraid. The wind chimes would be welcoming. It would be saturated with happiness. Wish it could be by Christmas. But know it won't be, am still searching. Promised myself, I’ll find a place. It will be perfect for me. Those who turned their backs, cursed me, will not place their feet on my door mat. That will be my gift to me. Purchase my book of poems by selecting this link

Mama did something right. She taught me to be polite. Even with all I've battled in life, I never strayed from her advice. I needed her love more than dad’s. Not the many concerns she had, Still, I loved the woman, I've become. I was the daughter who was unlike her sons. Mama did something right. She taught me to be polite. Even with all I've battled in life, I never strayed from her advice. As an adult when I was away from home. I would speak to her daily on the phone. Not that I was looking for her approval. I did so at times when I needed to refuel. Her children were very unkind to me. Though their behavior no one could see. It caused me unnecessary grief. But she knew that they were being untrue. Mama did something right. She taught me to be polite. Even with all I've battled in life, I never strayed from her advice. puchase by book of poems by clicking this link

Thank you for healing. Thank you for pain. Thank you for capital gains. Thank you for those who never trample others people feelings. Thank you for your sacrificial gifts. Thank you for daily help that’s beneficial. Thank you for the food that maintains my body, But not for my life long craving for improvement. Thank your for Joan although she is gone, for her spirit that still lives on. Her daughter Melissa as she continues. That she may not struggles with any issues. I pray all these things for myself also. That those who cause trouble would be out numbered. That they may not be recognized but seen as untrue, that they would never be remembered by you. purchase by book of poems by selecting this link

The heart functions as the organ of love, Sensitive to pain, inactivity, does all that's necessary, to benefit the human body. Even when struggling, the heart keeps pumping. Continues to support without demands, maintains circulation. Not from desire but role in life. So exercise love, it strength the hearts and relationships. Purchase my book by selecting this link.