I am starting new and fresh since my husband died and children are scattered. I am looking for lasting and love..at least for as much as this world allows. Touch me along the nape of my soul, notice our differences, shall we?..The cup is ours..

You would desire to see something I am not, for the linen of my heart has been the practicality of life lived unkind to beauty..the beauty seen by the eyes society uses to judge. I am simple and motherly, tender, compassionate and nurturing... incredible, I have been told of late..I have lost a child, a husband and parts of my body. I have lost weight to become the outward shell of acceptability to retain health and my beauty..known to my heart. The world sees me as it does. Nothing changes the perceptions practiced by ages and ages.I have a beautiful heart, blue eyes , smooth skin, natural in beauty, freckles..and the most beautiful expression that wells up from a woman..my tears..I cry. I laugh..just me..To penetrate me, you would need to be blind to all the preconceptions you have ever known. My feelings come from giving my life to all those in my path of love, my view..a choice I relish.


�We were talking � about the space between us all
And the people � who hide themselves behind a wall of illusion
Never glimpse the truth � then it�s far too late when they pass away �� G. Harrison


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