A Husband, Father and writer who has fallen in love with and finds deep pleasure in using the beauty and simplicity of words to convey meaning and truth
A storm is brewing far up in the north
Crumbling Castles
How long shall we continue to sing the same songThat many of our buildings are weak, not strongAnd yet fail to fix what is obviously…
Dance Softly
The elections have come and goneCongratulations the victory is wonIn your hands lie the fruit of your campaignRoll out the drums and pop the…
If you do not know at least you can learn
The River
The river never ceases to flow