mouths gaping, hiss and snap

we hear you, feel your wavering grasp

listen to us

we gather

we speak

we are your children

from a new world

a new age

we tell your story,

our story

it is ethereal,

real and surreal

from your vanishing lips

the sounds speak of souls

wraiths of the past, the present, shadowed

translucent words flowing in ribbons of color

weaving in the currents with nimble fingers

connecting us as mist and shore

my feet are in the dried earth

hands stirring lashing flames

a mouth whispers to you

body engulfing the vibe,

possessing us

we want to hear the words

we want to be afraid

fear we can embrace

tell us the story again.

My Grand Son- God’s favor!

As a grandparent I cherish my grandson

He is a gift from God

He is a joy, and Oh my!

He entertains me, with his famous sayings

He says such funny things, but when I think

I know that God is in him

While his dad is away

Quality time with him is here to stay

Right now I have only one

In good time when God give me another

I truly believe God will be in him or her

I love it when he says Na Na!

Yes God has given me favor

To raise him up with beliefs and values

That comes directly from God’s Holy Word

To guide, to correct, to instruct, and to inspire

Thank you God for Favor, Favor, Favor!