...thinking about laughing with 2 yr old Findlay today - Dostoyevsky was right, “The soul is healed by being with children.” ...

...when I think of you it's with tears, because no one else has such delicate hands that can reach into my soul and calm my fears...

...I'm innocent still -inside me are stained glass windows that have never been broken- and when I see your light it stains my soul with color ...

...it's easy to express romantic love - harder to manage daily love - to forgive failings close to feelings - to divide self from soul...

...freshly cut Christmas trees smelling of stars and snow and pine resin - inhale deeply and fill your soul with wintry night...

...in my dream the shadings of your soul are the dark tincture of rain...

...I deliberately spilled the black ink of despair because my perfect soul was a stained glass illusion - can you understand that?...

...words are so strong and I am so timid - my soul ignores warnings and I end up covered with your paint ...

... you are lovely - God has painted every feature of your soul ...