Toward Morning Sometimes when I wake up early in the morning before it is light, I hear my baby talking in his crib. If I rise upon my elbow very gently so that he will not see me, I can see him there in the dim light, dark eyes with his fat hands clasped together … Continue reading Toward Morning – a poem

>Toward Morning Sometimes when I wake up early in the morning before it is light, I hear my baby talking in his crib. If I rise upon my elbow very gently so that he will not see me, I can see him there in the dim light, dark eyes with his fat hands clasped together … Continue reading >Toward Morning – a poem

>The Autumn Equinox is one of my favourite times of the year. Light and Dark are balanced, and then from that day forward, the day begins to lose the battle with the night.The inward spiral that began even as the sun was at it's zenith at the Summer Solstice becomes more evident. Though the days … Continue reading >Mabon is Approaching

Well, yesterday's blog entry invoked a mildly unhappy response from the ex. He has no idea how to use a computer, but through the help of his girlfriend *shudder*, he was able to read yesterday's post.It was a bit creepy...she joined facebook with a fake name and then I guess went poking around everything. The … Continue reading Just another blog post…

>Well, yesterday's blog entry invoked a mildly unhappy response from the ex. He has no idea how to use a computer, but through the help of his girlfriend *shudder*, he was able to read yesterday's post.It was a bit creepy...she joined facebook with a fake name and then I guess went poking around everything. The … Continue reading >Just another blog post…