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)
Five O’Clock Sun (a poem)
Five O'Clock Sun Video Five O'Clock Sun I am startled By voices raised,Angels, reaching Spires of my regret,Cries like doves, Flutter in shadows met,Sunlight shyly peeks, Through dustyWindow streaks Of my memories,Not as clear now As they were. Words we said, Drifting away,Your image, too Blurred to hate,I resist an itch To miss you inEmpty... Continue Reading →
News from the Void
Hello Friends, I have enjoyed a little break from blogging over the past month, or so. But I have also missed it! This busy time of year certainly can pull us away with all the festivities. Aside from all the fun, I have been working hard behind the scenes with my writing. Which I admit,... 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 →
