Strings Cue the violins Tugging hard on my heart’s strings; Mournful strains of loss. Ties that closely bind My yearning soul to your own; Ever tightening. Invisible routes Crossing ordinary lives Connecting ley lines. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Like Loading...
Climb stairway to heaven stars align to point the way no turning back now each step a blessing every breath a prayer walk always in peace climb without ceasing love with no reservation embrace every soul Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Like Loading...
Heartquakes I cannot write of Nepal’s anguish without tears For thousands’ lives lost. Anguished cries echo Across continents and seas Mother Earth heed them. Enough suffering Enough pain for a lifetime Mother Earth heal them. death toll exceeds 2,500 Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Like Loading...