Old Friends

Spring and old friends meet. Laughter blooms and hearts are glad. Hands across the sea.     David Garlick  

Circle of Love

I look at our baby and in that moment – I understand not only how much my parents love me but that once again, life has given me a new kind of love to share.   Books spill words of mother’s love, rightly so, for mothers are our genesis. They bear and care for us, […]

Alone in a cafe

  Lonely I sit, my coffee growing cold, amid the clink of cutlery and glass. The constant chatter of others, the buzzing activity of them all is an accusation of me. I, who sit in lonely thought wishing for the happy times, long gone, when family and friends filled my life. No more, now just […]

To Debbie, My Edelweiss

I wanted to buy you a bright red Porche, a diamond ring, an Arab horse but all I have to give is love and this I give with all my heart.   For twenty years a plant may grow. A little flower thats pure and white. Sometimes it’s petals wither and fade. sometimes the dew […]