One moment it’s a mystery And then it flies away The transformation is a tempo Time for anchors…
Taking time out Replenishing the soul Dealing with the doubt And, becoming whole.
The credo that I live by Passed through generations Passed by word of mouth Direct from…
A veil of mist before my eyesOutlines hard to defineDarkness in the skies above…
Acquired not desired,It can happen in a blink,In a dash, then a smash,Faster…
Is this a new beginning a journey that’s waiting Or the end of the road, an exercise in…
I write at night, and despiteFrom what I’ve seen and heardI sit here with my ear cockedAnd listen for…
Written on the wall, in pencil or a pen, Shapes, styles, and systems, The…
How much is lost and then forgotten And has fallen through the cracks A new idea and…