Freedom (a Tanka poem) Wind tugs, pulling meAway from the old oak tree,Twirling, I fly high,Across a boundless blue sky,Freedom is death's last goodbye
Freedom (a Tanka poem)
Lead, Follow, or Get Out of the Way!
Photo by James Wheeler on Pexels.com On a vacation, several years ago, a group of us hustled from one tourist location to another, bypassing many ordinary, though potentially interesting sites along the way. When I slowed to take in things catching my eyes someone said, “Lead, follow, or get out of the way!” As rude... Continue Reading →
Best of Times and the Worst…
"It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it... Continue Reading →
LOVE
Is the Answer I truly believe if all things were done from love, and for no other reason, we would live in the world of our dreams. LOVE One universal language Spoken and understood by all people, Translates into the physical realm, Recognizes all likeness as one, Powerful in its gentleness, Great in glory it... Continue Reading →
