**** sigh *****
Up until I met you, Rog, I felt like a poet. I thought I was a poet. Hell, I published poetry. Now along comes Roger. And the two things I love about you the most are your ability to cry, for joy and for sadness, and your ability to express in words what is going on in your heart and soul.
It has been a long, long, long, long time, Rog, since I have put quill to paper to write poetry. I feel as though it is in me somewhere still. But I am not quite there yet.
For now, I guess I will just live vicariously through yours.
Reaching across the miles with my heart to you and Patti,
WOR Alumni Sequoia March 2008
WOR Alumni Alta Sept. 2008
My whole life has changed in the past year...
divorced, but have begun living again
and trying to thrive...