TURNING POINT

Softly warmly hurting me teaching unknown feelings bringing out the person I used to be before fear imprisoned me. Freeing me for only a short time and dissolving trust in love with the mention of another. I found myself running to something familiar for security to erase what our time had taught me. Only what was once familiar seemed strange because I had changed.

By Bonnie Gail Carter

RAINING INSIDE

The rain from the sky is beating down on the sidewalks. All of the heartache from inside is streaming down my cheeks. It's raining inside again. Get out the umbrellas and kleenexes. The wind is blowing outside. There's a storm brewing inside. Dark clouds go away. Foolish heart let the sum shine. Look at the rainbow and smile.

By Bonnie Gail Carter