Crocodile Tears

Originally posted on My Life as a COMMA!:
Last night while preparing dinner….I asked my hubs where our daughter was? She had taken a shower and had been drying her hair…but I hadn’t heard anything coming from her way for a while! So, my sweet husband went to check and when he came back he…

Bards

Bards scatter rainwashed words. Drooping from weighty glistening nectar drops we wish to swallow whole, the breeze-twisted ambiguity shatters into shards of caring like a cloud of cystalline sugar. I struggle to regather the bits to reform the rhyme when bursting to supernova, the fragments dissolve. Memories of never-to-be scamper into my dreams… light and…