My Beginning Game, Without End (A Handbook to Self-Renewal) is the author's personal map which allows her continued Joy and Happiness and Awareness. Kaye A. Peters comes from her heart and effortlessly explains how she wraps up Thanksgiving and Christmas Morning in every NOW moment, each TODAY, each THOUGHT and CHOICE she makes as she enjoys the privilege of living her increasingly long life! This book is the Flagship of the trilogy of Kaye A. Peters' books!
Kaye A. Peters began a blog, Liferays.net, in July, 2015, at the age of 78. Two years later, she began writing books! Unbridled Commentary...Without Flinch (From a woman of years in the 'middle' of her life) published in 2017, The Book of Kaye (I AM), published in 2018, and My Beginning Game, Without End (A Handbook to Self-Renewal) published early 2019. Kaye's mantra, "Just Sayin'" is who she is! She has produced hundreds of totally unscripted videos and live streams on her Facebook page https://www.facebook.com/unconfidential/. She is a transparent writer and doesn't hesitate to share with her readers and her audience at large on the internet. Her books receive 5-star reviews Will she write more books? "Probably not, but I'm always sayin' somethin' about somethin' and people can find me at my blog and my Facebook page."
I sat so merry in my abode
Loving hands around me
I dreamt of such glorious days
One day i would see
I remember the day I left
My room
I closed the door behind me
One quick look again
Then walked away
The room which would always remind me
The glorious days I had dreamt
I did merrily spent
How little did I then know
Life turns on a dime
My room is now not as it was
When I closed the door
Behind me
My room now is a prison
But not how one would invision
It is one of sorrow and grief
Sadness burns into the bare walls
I catch my breath
And weep
Why did thou'st doth betray?
The room which once embraced me
I ask with riddled heart
Jagged and torn
Which wicked riddles have I thus sought?
I sit still
I am now my room
No dreams as once before
I age before my open door
In my room long ago
I sat merrily in my loving abode
Loving hands did hold me
All gone
My room and myself
Now one
Two thrust to be together
Forever
Alone