

memories, like softly falling rain drip endlessly, from grief-stricken eyes running down, sad red-sallow faces pools form, from…
With less than 24 hours before kickoff to Super Bowl #49 (yea, I didn’t do the Roman numerals…
I disappear into the wild, as it calls my name. Wandering, through days. Exploring, a life fulfilled. ~Mark…
Take the time to stop, rest in the moment and feel your heart beating, all you have is…
Someone is in need of what you have; so breathe deep and… Smile! Extend a hand! Say hello!…
The following poem was written after spending the entire day at the hospital watching ‘life’ occurring all around…