I see it in their faces  they are both feeling stressed. Imagining the argument which left them in this mess. I hope they make it through...

I am who I am, you made me this way. Sometimes I don't like it, but what can I say. But then you remind me in a peculiar way, Of the...

Sunday Church is family, a place to feel at home, It took a while to be as such,  but now I feel I'm known. It's all about identity....

I make no apology for being in the tub again, After all, the day was a day without rain. And the red wine a comfort, as I sit here alone,...

... and come what may, ... did. Though they guarded the tomb, set a seal on the stone, It wasn't enough, for an Angel alone,   Whose...

Sent to Yvette May 2024 © 2025 Barry Wadhams

I'm in the tub again tonight, 38 degrees and bright moonlight. The air outside is cold I fear, Not sure how long I'll stay in here. But...

It's Easter time, that time of year, remembering you were here. 30 years, that's half a life!!, then suddenly no you!! and oh, what a...

Went for a back rub to smooth out my day. Pushed me and pulled me in every which way. But oh so relaxing, oh so contraire, Found all the...