

Words are powerful, those we speak to others and to ourselves. Be careful, choose wisely and shine your…
If our eyes are windows to the soul, why do we so often fail to see the reality?…
I see a duck on a hot asphalt lake His story moves in the shimmering heat As summertime…
My latest adventure is as follows. I have recently joined the website All Poetry and have submitted a…
Friday night pondering and I find myself needing something more than another pat answer to the struggles of…
We claim to love, we claim to care, and we claim to… well, whatever it is. And if…