Hiding
As we enter the second week of 2015, I have found myself hiding. Hiding from the world, from…
As we enter the second week of 2015, I have found myself hiding. Hiding from the world, from…
His ‘grace unveiled’ each morning shatters my theology. Morning’s GRACE Brightly shines Into the dark Of my heart…
The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2014 annual report for my blog here – Maleko’s Art. It…
I am tired, so tired; of drinking the sweet poison of the false infinite. I am tired, so…
Spent some time today chasing one or two of my passions. This a work in progress from the…
A horse is poetry in motion. ~Unknown To find your passion Hoof beats flying like the wind Beautiful…
“Have you ever dreamt you were falling and you did not care?” #questions & #answers
It’s Christmas time From rainy overcast days To forever blue skies And clear sunny days It’s Christmas time…
Just a soft touch, of a gentle hand. A moment in life, where time stands. Believing in fairy…
My own unique poetry take on the song Heat Miser from the classic show ‘The Year Without a…