Springs Lost Beauty...

Outcast
When the event comes, my death...

When you're hurting
My heart it breaks...

Dedicated to my husband John F. Graver Sr.
Dec 12, 1958 - March 10, 2001...

Wrote this after a stay in the hospital, I was in...

This was written for my second Grand-daughter...

Each night intense burning heat
Like a molten iron brand...

A Rare Friend...

Stay...

Your love moved my heart
Like the ocean moves the sand...

Darkness converges
Unsuspecting souls...

Cute little girl with lots of brown curls
Naming me before I was born...