Broken Things

The table was full of boxes that had been carefully packed in preparation to be moved from one city and state to another. The first one on the table to be opened was the special one. Extra care had been given to the packaging to protect the contents from any damage during the long trip

Listen to the Music

I am not quite sure of exactly what it was that awakened me so early on that Saturday morning. Perhaps it was the song in the night that kept rehearsing in the chambers of my mind. Throughout the day, the words would have kept playing. We have those days when a song continues its beat,