Easter Ellen

  Too far gone to discuss it at all Too down deep for words to recall Too forlorn for words to describe So I sit and ponder as I scribe Conversant...

  I assay the situation but there is no change Still at the bottom of the recesses in my mind Why can’t I pull out through it?   Love lost should...

Though she had given all of her heart to a man she fully trusted He left her with a broken heart That stagnated and rusted Time did not heal her wounds...

  Given to me by From my Lofty Hill. Thank you so much. 7 facts about myself (I am not sure that they will be that interesting but I will try)....

  Q1: What is the name of your blogging site? Overcoming to Becoming / Easter Ellen Q2: Why you have decided to blog? I have blogged on and off for a few...

There is no need for introduction This constant way of self-destruction Afraid to face the sorrow of the day She kept herself in trepidation Hidden from the sure damnation That filled...

    To see your face, to feel your breath To feel your warmth above my breast The perfect softness of your lips The gentle graze of your fingertips   Let...