Jan 3, 2018MorningWhy in the mornings does breathing feel so new? The time in the morning before the first drop of dew. Brisk is the air and full of...
Nov 17, 2017Pensive PonderingsThe snow falls silently, thoughtlessly Covering everything with a soft, White quilt of silence. The tears of my heart also fall this way...
Nov 14, 2017"Kaleidoscope"Spinning around on the merry-go-round Calliope horses that move up and down Pipe organ music that whistles and squeaks And the sound of...
Nov 13, 2017"Let there be light."So many dreams, that scream, it seems, Of life to be better, hopes that fly higher... I'm told there's a hand, all is done by command....
Nov 13, 2017What more...We would watch the clouds in the swaying green grass, take me back to those days where life was not crass. Where we sat in the fields,...
Oct 1, 2017Wind-Blown ThoughtsMy flat white sneakers brush across the pavement the crunch of leaves beneath their souls. I feel the wind between my fingers whispering...