At What Level?

At the beginning of a marriage, the heart is a cherished reservoir bursting at its seams. Filled with love, respect and passion for another person to satisfy a lifetime. One can not imagine an echo bouncing off its walls.. Then somehow along the way, drained by neglect, conflict and the simple passage of time gazing … Continue reading At What Level?

Holler, Holler

Today's tossed newspaper slaps the end of the driveway, a robin announces the sun coming up on the horizon. Her neglected tea kettle screams into the morning calm while a tabby at an empty bowl meows for breakfast delayed. Shards of a broken mug scattered about the kitchen floor around an outstretched hand holding a … Continue reading Holler, Holler