Unbroken In the spring When I was young, green and giving, I wondered if we would see autumn. Then the water rose while cold wind whipped, And I wondered which one of us would blow away. I remain unbroken – And now I know. by Sunnyside Hear More Bach At Sunnyside Learn More Georgia O’Keeffe…
Category: By Sunnyside
Week 28: Viola, by Sunnyside
Note: Lesson from Anna Mason’s membership site. Happy Sunday! đ ~Sunnyside
Vista or Voyage?
Vista or Voyage? Do I exist Among this mist of Seen and unseen, Known and unknown, Action and reaction, Ever captive, Yet courageous In this chasm Where I search but don’t surrender? by Sunnyside Lol…this is my 29 word response to: Challenge: Weekend Writing Prompt #200 â Vista Challenge found via Christine Goodnough’s Catching the View…
Erased – a poem
At last, I see Your Truth – That âSecret Heartâ You blame. Is it Adultery – Predator or Prey? Bathed in shame, I choke back tears – Does âballerina” Have a name? At last, I see That marriage is Another promise Twisted. Each day For me another Tortured trial: Beliefs (I thought) We shared, once…
At Sunnyside - Where Truth and Beauty Meet 