Morning Pages

From Morning Pages 1/29/2021 (the dark night has turned into a gray cloud and my sweet Sophie is still with me) Dear friendI am so tired of tryingI miss my old lifeI miss my husband My Sophie girl is aging and her limbs are slowly giving out on herI am scared and angry to have…

Wisdom of a Tree

She sat under the old oak tree.  It was her favorite spot in the park, one where she could take refuge, shelter.  Its trunk was massive, so strong, its roots grounded deep into the core of the earth.  The tree repeated its message, in order for you to more forward you must trust and let…

The Empty Chair

I looked over at you sitting in your chair You asked, why do you stare? I am making a memory for that day When I look over and you’re not there MMees