The little things no one can see

The little things between you and me

The little things you point out

Only for you and me to see


You guide me everywhere I go

Whisper in my ear

Only for me to know

When to stay and when to go


The little things

Means more each day

The little things that you say

Keeps me straight so I won’t stray


The little things I hear and see

Let me know you love me

Each and every day you say

What guide’s me on my way


The little things no one can see

The little things between you and me

The little things the way you lead

Only for you and me to see



Peaceful Place

I was taking my morning walk when a whisper beckoned me to come. It wasn’t a person I could see. Just a sweet calm voice calling me. I turn toward the direction the call came from. I heard trickling stream and a breezy hum. Peace and tranquility was the drawing force. Captivated me and pulled me off course. A momentary respite and Joy overflowing was just what I needed to keep on going.


I’ve looked and looked

But could not find

A passion that

I could call mine

Looked high and low

Everywhere I go

To find a passion

That’s a perfect fit


Kiki’s Me



I may have weave in my hair
And swing it like I just don’t care
But that does not define me
I am more than what you can see
Though I paid for it, I do have hair

I look in the mirror and admire me
My heart is pure
To the Nth degree
I’m really more than you can see
The outward trappings don’t capture me


Look Back

Look back at the beginning of the year

Is there anything you can hold dear

The road may have been rough

Many days very tough

Times nothing looked good but the bed


When there was no drive to go on

Wanting to let loose

But kept holding on

Battled fear and doubt

Crying out what is this all about


Look back once again

See how far you’ve come

Now at the end

It’s time to give thanks

For His faithfulness

To stand by your side

As He gently guide

You to His expected end.


Looking But Not Seeing

I look and look again

I can’t see

What lies ahead of me

My future looks dim

In a fog that won’t end

Little foxes pulled covers over me

In a place that brings

A terrible fright

Eyes are open

There’s no sight

Need help to dispel the night

That’s overtaken the daylight

Crying out for help

No one can hear the muffled cry

Hearing ears

Can’t hear the plea

Or see the desperate state

Pain and agony

Who can deliver and set free

I stand before you

Because of your cry

I was sent on this mission

By The One Most High

Grasp my hand, hold tight

I’m pulling you out of darkness

Into the marvelous light

Going through the tight place

You will begin to see

Fog is dispelled

Future bright as can be

No more fear

Listen you can hear

The wooing of the Most High

Guiding you to your destiny


Happy Writing

The end of the blogging challenges has come
What’s next on the agenda
A novel or a few more poems
Whatever may be the case
Don’t stop, stay in the race
Great accomplishments are on the way
For that there is a price to pay
Hard work and tenacity
Will push you where you want to be
Lining them up at book signings

Happy Writing