There is nothing special about my poetry; it's only my internal symphony written down. When my symphony is written... it looks like poetry. There's a poem hidden in that statement I do believe!

Some people like to play with their food, I play with my words. Therefore, I say the oddest things at times and get strange looks from those who only see the surface of life. There are layers and layers of unseen textures with the naked eye; look beyond the surface with your inner eye and feel what is unseen.

Outside of all this poetic mumbo jumbo, I'm just an old fashion country girl in North East Texas. I love anything old cept my coffee. I seek and maintain stability and peace in my life, lived too long without it. My spirit is safe because I live at home, you know what they say about that?! 'Home is where the heart is!', so my heart is in my salvation! where all of my hope resides.


"Simple is the dimple on life's complicated face."
-Rebecca Clark