« a prayer for the privileged on the day food stamps are cut | Main | love stories »

Friday, November 01, 2013

Comments

rena griffe

"Every year is a mystery, but this year - deeply so. So much loss and birth and the sun keeps shining and the moon keeps rising.

I said goodbye to Carrie on a Friday. And every Friday that passes feels like another block further away from her, but I know I'm also driving down a very long road that will eventually end up at her door, one day."

Absolutely beautiful, Samantha.

Megsie

Oh, Sam! I have missed your words here SO much. You are such a beautiful PERSON, and your words...ah. Your words are BEAUTIFUL as well. Such a powerful post. And? YAY! I am over the MOON that you will be here every day! xoxoxo

lizardek

Samiam, you always seem to know just what to say and just how to say it. I'm so glad to see you here!

The comments to this entry are closed.

Blog powered by Typepad

I Write Poetry Here

Twitter Updates

    follow me on Twitter

    A Good Thing Indeed

    cc

    Looking at the Numbers