A personal journal documenting the voyage to Upper Canada during the early 1800s.

My warmth is a poem, which describes the growth of a person moving to be true ,guided,lead and supported by love/the warmth of the heart.

A poem about someone hurt by another person in a love like manner. And what the hurt person is feeling and has going through his/her mind.

When someone "gets off" by causing pain.

We speak of idealism and try to make a few cents But why can’t we promote selflessness I wonder.

Decisions can be difficult to make.

A bit of space and a bit of absence can make the heart grow fonder.

Poem.

Silence is sometimes not the best cure.

How does it feel to be in a relationship alone?