In honor of the always-becoming nature of poetry, I challenge you today to select a photograph from the perpetually disconcerting @SpaceLiminalBot, and write a poem inspired by one of these odd, in-transition spaces.
Walking down the aisle, looking at what is to be the rest of your life flashing before your eyes but knowing deep in your heart that you have already pondered it all and you know that the minute you say “I do” there will be no regrets because love conquers all!
Easter egg hunts were one of the activities I loved most when my kids were little. I just wrote a bit about it last night. I love watching the kids run around, so excited. My late son was always the little one walking around slowly thinking about which one would be best to pick! My daughter would have a full basket and he would have one or two candies. She always shared with her little brother.
Check out the GoFundMe page…I am trying to raise enough funds to make a scholarship, with my son’s name on it, available to the high school he graduated from.
Please share this with everyone you know! I am dedicated to make this happen!