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Rosary of Words

Let me string your words of love
Into a rosary of dreams
Keep it in my heart’s deepest alcove
To protect me when nightmare screams

*From an earlier blog


Alcove Garden®: Volume I (Part 1)

Looking at my reflection in the window I see me. I see Ardella Henderson. I see my hazel eyes, high cheek bones, my coffee with two creams skin tone, and my black hair flowing down past my shoulders. 15,202 more words

Stranger Within Us...

~~ Without our familiar props (family, friends , home ,job…) , we are faced with just ourselves , a person we do not know , an unnerving stranger with whom we have been living all the time but we never really wanted to meet . 36 more words