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My Broken Mind
the house hangs in the air silent, the wind is now still broken memories scattered on the floor…
There are days…
There are days… The skies crack open, to reveal a faint path to heaven. Or… The earth belches…

Memoir Publishing Update – “Cowboys Are Not Supposed To Cry”
The journey has begun from draft manuscript to published book. Please Note: This is most likely not the…
Awake! You are!
#YouMatter #LoveChangesPeople Doesn’t the world need people who have awakened, now more than ever? Poem for day…
Where is the Grace?
I recently passed somewhat of a milestone, alive for half a century. More years of my life behind…
Freedom Rolling
There is a freedom when the tires are rolling over dirt and the only sound you hear is…


