Still can’t figure out their rule for writing/ Maybe another time.
poetrybyheart.me
Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte
Recent Comments
Andrea Stephenson on Re Turnjng poetrybyheart.me@poe… on Re Turnjng Pleasant Street on Re Turnjng poetrybyheart.me@poe… on Re Turnjng Pastor Kris on Re Turnjng
poetrybyheart.me 
What do you mean?
Maybe I can help?
Dale. My big problem is my failing sight. Thanks for your offering to help. Itis time to accept that my blogging days are over. I have had a wonderful run.
I wish it were not so. I am thinking about you and praying for you.
I can’t help but wonder if a friend you trust, or a family member could be told your words aloud, then transfer them to the page.
I know this might not be your way, and we have to accept if we don’t see you for a while. But I was thinking that might be a solution.
Thanks for your helpful comment, Rose.
It’s not the same here without you! I’m glad you’ve come ‘rounc
Thanks, Rose.