In halls of forgotten magic, live the many small moments of endless mystery.
For a light spoken from before time began came as a mystery of a deeper magic still.
Swirling flaming stars, break our fragile hearts. May childlike adoration, grow and grow. May eternity’s doors, not remain…
As today is election day across our great country for our president, congressmen and women and many other…
Walking backwards through life From dark to light Death comes first makes no sense The circle begins Around…
Sometimes you have to walk away… Chapter 3 began taking shape in my mind following a conversation with…
A bright fiery yellow tail and mane billow in the wind from this black beauty, sending dancing shadows…
