Dear God
When all fails to add up
Give me the ability to adjust
I count my blessings
On fingers hidden behind me
Conviviality of it all is lost before my eyes
I punch this keyboard
Typing my woes
My pen has worn-out of penning my pain
Best men sit on the high table
As vestiges of men
fight for crumbs
With previous posting of "Our World" on Blogger
... a sonneteer's journey (Tim Grace)
poetry, fashion and beauty
The goal is to help make people’s lives easier
writing is my passion
Living in fellowship with God
Traveling Fashion Designers 🌼
Blossoming: A Story of Beauty, Pain, Struggle & Growth
living in the vibe of my emotions
The view from here ... Or here!
Healing 🖤
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Trust the process
Learning to Live
Live, Learn, and Grow
I wrote my way out
Dreaming of danktown growing the dank.
Short stories and flash fiction
Visual works of Wayne Wolfson
It is time
pleasantly unruly
Fan of GOD
Sliver of Darkness 