Sustained
She could reach out—no, wait—she could hold out her hand
To offer her strength to the other
Though she knew better
She could reach out—no, wait—she could hold out her hand
To offer her strength to the other
Though she knew better
During my meditation this morning, I heard that little voice saying it had been too long since I’d written anything,Continue Reading
Originally posted on August 13, 2017 on Ronda’s former blog, Modern Day Gypsy. The leaves will fallThe blizzard will callTheContinue Reading
Originally posted with the introductory commentary on January 12, 2017 “I long for the Dance,” is #6 in the “LifeContinue Reading
Originally posted on August 15, 2015 if and when I die to keep know that it’s my Soul’s repeat anotherContinue Reading
Her knees met the kitchen floor again. Her pain was so great, she could barely breathe. The intensity was all consuming. Continue Reading
She entered the room with grace and style.The onlookers, at their round tables, stared into her.Her weak smile met theirContinue Reading
“Run away,” she thought. “Run away from the emotions of today.” “Bury them deep, deep inside. Hide them away, andContinue Reading
Her breath is gone. The wind took it away last night in her dreams. She sat there in the dark.Continue Reading
by Ronda Suder She is standing at the edge of the cliff. One more step, and the ravine might suck herContinue Reading