I have been struggling a little today, with a blank screen and a blank mind. This will be a week of juggling too many balls at once, and I am feeling overwhelmed. When I posted on Facebook that I had nothing to say and no “H” words to write about, my dear friend Beth suggested that perhaps I need to write about the word HELP! I took that idea, and then borrowed a little from the inspiration of the wonderful Kathy McCullough at Reinventing the Event Horizon who has been sharing her fabulous art that reveals so much of the pain and beauty in her psyche. I thought I’d take to color and paper, and see where my mind brought me. This is the result:
H is for the Hills that I have yet to climb.
His for the Hopelessness that builds inside.
H is for Happiness I yearn for and Hope to find.
H is for the Heaven in my daughter’s Hazel eyes.
H is for the Home and the Hearth of my dreams
H is for the Hurt that I try to abate.
H is for Hunger that I Hope to feed.
H is for the Humor that Helps me Live.