Dark, Faulty, Memories
When they come, and they will as sure as the turning of the earth, what will you do…
Autumn’s Refrain
As the storms rage here in the Pacific Northwest, my thoughts turn to the storms that rage in…
The Sentinel
He stands alone Watching Waiting In the day and night He is immovable Focused Freed To keep his…
Invisible Storms
This poem started from an older piece written back in 2013. I have re-worked it here with the…
Solitude of Night
In the solitude of night as waking dreams linger. Still cloaked in the promise of the morning’s first…
The Truth About Death, It Matters!
There is death. And whatever is matters. And whatever happens has consequences, and it and they are irrevocable…
Out of the Dark
Why is it so hard for us to step into our destiny? To stop hiding and drifting through…