Forgotten Things Thank you for reading. If you enjoyed this post, consider buying me a cup of coffee to keep my creative brain cells alive. If you haven’t already, you can subscribe for more posts like this one below. For more post like this Join my mailing list! Subscribe! Previous Poem
The Greatest Gift Image by gamagapix from Pixabay “This year has been as rough as they come.” I bowed my knee the morning of Christmas Eve. Ask and only believe, a Voice spoke to my heart. “What gift could my grief relieve? Show me the gift you would have me receive.” I stood in line at a little
Words of Tapestry Image by FotoRieth from Pixabay A bundle of energy bounds on my lap. Sticky fingers press my arm. “Get down!” My sharp words cut through the soft music. Sickly-sweet peppermint assaults my nostrils. I pick a candy chunk from my yarn. Pressing my lips, I pull out several stitches from the scarf I’m crocheting, which