VISTAS: An awareness of a range of time, events, or subjects. A broad Mental View.
July 16

"Thoughtfulness for others, generosity, modesty and self-respect are the qualities which make a real gentleman or lady."
- Thomas H. Huxley -


Early morning spent in the blueberry patch
Sweltering heat, grass needs mowed
Cooler air, grass needs mowed
grass got mowed, kind of


"He that refuseth instruction despiseth his own soul: but he that heareth reproof getteth understanding."
- Proverbs 15:32 -


it's not fair that I cannot find the happiness I know must be there somewhere


Do you think screaming out loud the frustrations a person has for not having the words they want to write. is sane or insanity begging to come forward?


Just another day with nothing to exciting or unexpected happening.


Sometimes when you go away I still know you'll be here


there is so much pain inside of me, where or how can I express it, how can I move past it, where can I find the answers hidden inside of myself, why is my burden to find peace inside my inner self where I can not even find that self?


When I think of happiness
I think of the dream
watching the hanging of the moon
and the stars being lit one by one


The destiny of a king's course was changed
upon his thrown he did sit
Cold and alone he ruled his world
To the masses it appeared he had it all
Not one, thought to ponder his loneliness
His heart empty with no one to hold

A Wee Lass, poor and hungry
upon a stump she did sit,
Cold and alone she cursed her world
To the masses she did not exist at all
Not one, thought to ponder her worth
Her pockets empty not a penny to hold

A great black stallion changed the course
upon his back the king did sit
Cold and Alone he began to see his world
To the masses it appeared he was going to see it all
No one thought to ponder his trip
His soul searching for someone to hold

A white dove, brought the sign
upon a branch it did perch
Cold and alone, it sang a sweet song to a near empty world
To the masses it did appear that it sang not at all
Not one thought to ponder the message it brought
The joining of hearts for all to hold


The most beautiful discovery true friends make is that they can grow separately without growing apart.
- Elisabeth Foley -