February 16, 2021
Oh, let me capture the joy of life. Let it hang suspended in a dark-green bottle, thick with blood-red wine and let it drip relentlessly onto […]
February 16, 2021
When you opened my heart you saw my scars and my pain. Then your gentle love healed it and closed it again.
February 16, 2021
It seems we’ve lost our moral compass in the wilderness over time. It’s buried beneath sound bites of semantics, sludge and slime. We’re now drowning in […]
February 16, 2021
Although joy seems fleeting, its power is so intense, it ignites a spark in us that overrules common sense. It’s poised like a bush ready to […]
February 16, 2021
Friendship is like slipping on a comfortable old jacket and finding all kinds of forgotten things in the pocket. Suddenly, your memory grows wings and your […]
February 16, 2021
A squeezed heart drops blood; it leaves an indelible stain like battle-churned mud.
February 16, 2021
Today, we don’t look in a pond and fall in love with our reflection, we look at ourselves on social media and hope that others will […]
February 16, 2021
Nothing comes from nothing, so Lear understood, yet Cordelia’s refusal to flatter him did him the world of good.
February 16, 2021
No doubt our bard, Bill, downed many a pint of beer on his way to becoming a playwright without peer.