An Uncomfortable Familiarity
An uncomfortable familiarity, hangs heavy above.  Swirling mysteries rise, trapped forever between.          Memories; of what used to…
An uncomfortable familiarity, hangs heavy above.  Swirling mysteries rise, trapped forever between.          Memories; of what used to…
If reality is only an illusion And angels dance on clouds Misery loves a lovers company Breaking hearts…
I see a duck on a hot asphalt lake His story moves in the shimmering heat As summertime…
Have you ever been presented with an opportunity or given an invitation that you absolutely know with every…
Life is passing me by while I lay; the days, hours and minutes float away. I reach my…
Staring at the ceiling as silent tears from the corners of my eyes roll quickly down, leaving tracks…
The following poem was written and recited to me by my 9 1/2 year-old daughter for Father’s Day,…
Am I dead in this life? I am alive in the next? Do I come alive after I…
Within the silence, that often surrounds Truth is heard and grace abounds ≈ Within faith’s glow, living waters…
Lost in illusion, inside my head. Faking a smile, while feeling dead. Voices that scream, make not a…