Windowsill Kinda Life

New life has fresh eyes, it reflects what it sees. It learns what is and isn’t to be. The surroundings it is in will help determine it’s fate. Set on a shelf and left to be, life gets whittled down. Where promise and hope once rose now stands a vacant and hollow self. But with with lots of sunlight and love a life may be slowed but it will never be stopped. Onward and upward, to blossom into it’s own. To love and be loved.



Dawning Day

Dawn is one of my favorite times of day. Things are calm and seductively quiet as I drive around and most folks aren’t awake to witness the beauty that can found at this time of day. Night and day quietly do their dance, like silent sentries changing watch over life itself.