Quotes by : Brenda Sutton Rose

If he could do one thing, he could run. He had spent his life running, secrets spitting at his back.

A song rises up from the belly of my pastand rocks me in the bosom of buried memories.

My mother’s dress bears the stains of her life:blueberries, blood, bleach, and breast milk;She cradles....

Life can surprise you. You want something with every ounce of blood that flows in your veins, and then....

Kevin knew he had to always outrun the enemy inside him, and if that meant playing football, he'd do....

The place cast a spell on me, a lovely spell that seduced me one one breath at a time.

My mama steps out of her dressand drops it, an inheritance falling to my feet.She stands alone: bathed,....

Ask me about my childhood, and I will tell you to walk to the edge of the woods with a choir of crickets....

As I string, a swift rhythm is played out with my hands, a cadence known only to those who have strung....

I could go to a dozen houses, scrape away the dirt, and find his footprints, but my own prints evaporated....