Eating My Words

Eating is a language  Image courtesy of Pexels.com We all learn to speak Some call it fueling Others say it's eat • Ting-ting goes the fork Against the plate to lift Into our mouths goes food Or emotions from which to sift • Through the love, hate And maybe even some tears Some mild disappointments  … Continue reading Eating My Words

Christmas day

Christmas is when I Get what I've prayed for, Stayed up late for Even prayed for What I see as peace As a piece of me joins my soul With thine By Devine Appointment It's meant That we've spent, Even sometimes lent Our lives to others That smothered Our insides out Pressed beyond measure Without … Continue reading Christmas day

Close to you

The essence of you The nexus from view Who can fathom The likes of you Spending long nights With you Getting close to you Ever more to choose You as the one Once done With the cares of this world Eternally Close to you dorothy’spage © 2019 D. E. Young

Love notes & Mason jars

The heart is a very precious thing. From whence all of life springs forth with tremendous force. It never forces itself. Is not harsh or brassy, always classy. Isn't nasty or sassy. It never seeks it's own, won't leave you alone. Cause its always h💓me. That's where the heart lives. So treasure it, nurture it. … Continue reading Love notes & Mason jars

Break fast

What if broken is fixed Then should we mess with What God joined together Determining whether Two should stay as one Like it first begun Back in the day As the preacher would say Who takes this woman Do you take this man Can this be of God Or will this thing stand The test … Continue reading Break fast