now grown, on his own this boy in the house tonight having Momma time. © Nancilynn Saylor Picture from my personal favorites
All for the love of a Dog
my dog, now grown old eats, sleeps,drinks,wets on cool floors no pain, except ours… © Nancilynn Saylor 2016 Photo today via IPhone pictures
Sunday morning, mid July
Resident crows cry Slip across this sapphire sky Summer settles in… © Nancilynn 2016 Photo taken from my deck this morning.
Bastille Day 2016, Nice, France
Enough! I pray, enough. Peace. Peace. Peace. Peace on Earth. © Nancilynn
Sayonara
Today my friend breathes his last breath tomorrow he is set free. my heart is heavy tonight.
The Withering Time
Cherished summer bloomsin nearly constant south breeze.Dog days of summer. © Nancilynn Photos from front yard today.
Sun sinks low in the western sky
I take deep breaths and sigh happiness an illusion looked for in the corridors of dreams raced up stairs in cavernous buildings I have no idea who or where I am. The sun is there, too down those corridors up those stairs and when it sets the Moon will rise. © Nancilynn Photo […]
The write words
i only thought there were no words… but, I was wrong, there are. ©Nancilynn Photo from my bookshelf: The Republic and other Works of Plato
Remembering
Shooting stars flash by, wild. Smudging through midnight skies Remembering lost loves. © Nancilynn 7/10/2016 Image courtesy of NASA
In search of lost humor
For years that is what I was known for, the ability to make people laugh. This trademark extends back in history over fifty years and I was able to get by on my wits for many years before that time. If there were two ways to look at something, I gravitated to the side of […]
Nancilynn is Writing again 