Novelist, screenwriter, poet. Fan of all things writing, film, music. Married forty-two years. Dog lover.
Meeting Carlos Santana
Airplanes.
Not my favorite mode of transportation.
Yet there was a day recently when a long airplane trip offered me a thrill I won’t soon forget.
That was the day I first noticed Carlos Santana. He was sitting with a striking…
Let The Sun In
Ugliness hides
Rocks of lives
Lurks in shadow
Waiting to pounce
Ugly words
Lacerated wounds
Open soul window
Leaves Have No Conscience
We have a tree in our backyard that deposits an inch carpet of leaves all over our lawn.
Which is okay because its the season.
Except…..
Several days ago I went and did battle with the leaves.
Veterans Day
They were cold
They were hungry
But they fought on
They were scared
They were sweltering
Speed Of Life
Fast
Beach
Slow
Ocean
Eternal.