The weight of many hearts beats upon my chest.

Do I dare soar?

Do I dare fall?

Drawn to warmth after a long winter’s slumber.

A frozen soul melted by hope.


Campfire Sunsets Soothe the Soul

Flames dance among the light

Crickets sing in the early night

A glass of wine or a bottle of beer

Here’s to next camping season…cheers!





Wishes Dream

When anguish rages like a soaring kite

Wishes dream by stars so bright

Sunshine saves a dark, stormy night

So hope can feed a guiding light

Susan Cunningham