Tag: Memories

Remember

  Good afternoon mom! I’m so glad you dropped by for coffee, and I am brewing a fresh pot of your favorite just for you. Hmm, there’s nothing better than the aroma of freshly brewed coffee, don’t you agree? It’s a lovely afternoon with crisp breezes and scents of fall in the air. So perfect…

Tuesday Chatter Weekly

I just love useful and useless chatter while sipping on a cuppa coffee so strong it’s clear as mud. Stick around because this will be one of those chats. Hi, everyone! For those of you that live in the U.S. and Canada, here’s wishing you a happy and safe Labor Day.  Let’s reflect on Labor…

Tuesday Chatter Weekly

  If we were having coffee, I find there is nothing more thought-provoking than useful and useless chatter. This is one of those chats so please join me, and let’s discuss how many steps we can take today and all in the right direction. There’s a limit to how many steps you’ll be able to…

Remember

Good afternoon! I am thrilled you dropped by for coffee. I am brewing a fresh pot of hazelnut coffee for us. Don’t you just love the aroma? I hope you find the flavor is to your liking. If not, I have other options. It’s a lovely afternoon with summery breezes and scents of flowers and…

The Show Must Go On

    The swaying trees are an amazing spectacle Joined by nature’s voices, most majestical Throngs of songbirds and buzzing bees Rhythmically skipping upon the leaves Prancing and dancing in the sunlight Enhanced vividity adorning our sight A theatrical performance, a concert to behold A glimpse at a life that should be told Memories are…

Happy St. Patrick’s Day

  Anonymous A Toast to St. Patrick Saint Patrick, the holy and tutelar man; His beard down his bosom like Aaron’s run. Some from Scotland, some from Wales, will declare that’s from where he came, But I care not, now he’s risen to fame. The pride of the world and his enemies scorning, I will…

Tick Tock

My life is like a clock continuous oscillation however, measured every nanosecond treasured hells bells are beckoning is it time for a reckoning? tick tock Rewind the clock, I say bless me one more day bells melodiously ring red-feathered birds begin to sing My continued journey here will be without fear tick tock As the…

About Me

  Today, one of my fellow bloggers asked if I had an About Me page. I sifted through my posts and didn’t find where I had a separate page dedicated to me, myself and me. If I had one, it has vanished or perhaps I never created one. Cobwebs in the attic? So, does that…

As I Sip My Coffee

January As I sip my coffee, there is a fire in the fireplace. The flames dance and dazzle. It is a lovely fire emitting warmth and light and a perfect setting for me to write. I may even make some New Year’s resolutions. Then, maybe I won’t. I never keep them anyway. My friend the…

Who Are You?

What could be more enjoyable than a crisp fall day Captivating colors of amber, magenta, and gold Create a spellbinding sight as trees dance and sway We have not yet met, your story not yet been told. What a beautiful sight to behold; golden sunlight in your hair My heart tells me to reach out…

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