Saturday Rain

The narrative expresses Colleen’s feelings on a rainy Saturday, reflecting a mix of melancholy and nostalgia. She talks about weather, upcoming birthdays, and missing her father. Despite the gloom, she finds solace in conversations with her lifelong friend and dreams of future vacations, longing for brighter days ahead.

Shiny Gold Coin

Colleen Keller Breuning reflects on life’s journey, emphasizing that luck does not solely dictate destiny. Her relationship with Dan emerged during her darkest moments, providing love and trust that transformed her life. This bond has grown stronger through challenges, symbolizing a “shiny gold coin” she cherishes forever.

Echoes of a Vintage Christmas

The post reflects on a nostalgic Christmas filled with family traditions, baking, and cherished moments. It combines memories of vintage holiday cheer with personal updates, like healing from a foot surgery. The author expresses gratitude for festive gatherings and anticipates a busy January while wishing everyone a Happy New Year.

Solstice

The post reflects on winter’s arrival, the longest night, and the mix of cozy feelings and longing for family during the holidays. The author shares personal thoughts on healing after surgery, the frustration of being unable to drive, and expresses festive wishes for Christmas and the New Year, filled with love and joy.

Wind Dreamer

The poem “Wind Dreamer” depicts the speaker’s longing for freedom and solace amidst personal struggles. The imagery of dancing on the wind and embracing the sun reflects a desire for escape. The author, Colleen Keller Breuning, expresses frustrations with technology, weather, and pet antics, highlighting the challenges she faces. Despite these difficulties, the speaker maintains hope and sends love to the readers.

Through a Child’s Eyes

The post captures the magic of experiencing Christmas through a child’s eyes, with special moments and memories shared with grandchildren Posie and Hatcher. Despite some setbacks, including a delay due to a vehicle fire and heavy traffic on the journey, the author expresses gratitude for a joyful trip and looks forward to a peaceful New Year.

At First Frost

At First Frost Dewfrozenon grass bladesfirst frost comes latecrunching under bootssudden change of seasonsas December tumbles downcold air clashes with bitter windsbare branches of the maples tremblescored and stripped of their remaining brown leavesalabaster clouds gather overheadsignaling their steely intentionsa gentle hush comes over mewhite snow speaks in silent tonguesreleasing pristine flakesand I breathe deeplyasContinue reading “At First Frost”