I am so glad that you have dropped in to meet a new face, and experience a new heart. Come along with me, as Aspiring Angel, speaks to me in whispers, that brings her thoughts to live upon a blank posting page.
Hopefully, as you thumb through my pages, you too, will begin to think of Aspiring as a friend, that truly does aspire to be.
She was given her name by a very dear friend, whom also was my poetic mentor. I lost her to Cancer. I sometimes wonder what she would think of Aspiring's musings. It was because of her, that Aspiring found her wings, so many years, back in time. A Handbook For Aspiring Angels . . . Her last gift to me. It was at that point in my life that I finally found a name for the little voice that urges me to come before my keys. We have traveled down many pathways, Aspiring and I. Many chapters are now closed to us. Many new chapters are waiting to be discovered and shared. We invite you to join us, as we continue on our journey.
Our 'Heart Songs' will lead you to joy, hope, fears, and yes, at times, we may even bring you to a tear or two. We speak always from our heart, and in a way, that we hope, will touch your heart enough that you will want to visit us again, leaving your heart prints behind for us to find and cherish.
Over the rainbow, at the end of the yellow brick road, you will find us waiting to welcome you to our hearts. The coffee is always on. The welcome mat is at the front door. The muse and the poet, will try to make you feel at home.
Please be sure to sign my Guest Book so I will know you have visited. We love to make new friends, and receive new feedback. Aspiring and I look forward to meeting all of you within our new poetic home. Let the journey now begin. Welcome, my poetic friends to Heart Songs. I hope you will return often.