There she is

I have this friend, a friend with no name. She has been with me for as long as i can remember, probably from when i 1st saw the world. She sits quietly, in the corner, waiting patiently for me to be done with my daily activities, chores, errands, work, meetings, and...

[Writers Island] She stares…

For this week’s prompt on Writer’s Island.. walking into the roomlight shiningin the corner of her eyesstrides across the floorwrapping hands around shoulderkeeping her soul warmsun begins to setgentle rays streamingthrough the crack in the...