Just Not Yet

My friends
Are like a warm breeze on a winter day
They are silently
Yet loudly
Support me in every corner of their dark rooms
Holds me…

Four Places Removed From God

If eyes are windows to the soul
Then my bookshelves are wide open doors
Each volume exposes my mind
Each…

A villanelle poem (adapted)

Today Began With a Funeral

His life was long and memorable

Lost Cats Society

An ode to our feline friends

“Cats leave paw prints in your heart…

I Have Waited 48 Years to Eat Huckleberry Pie for the First Time — It Was so Worth it

I am Money — This is My Story

Money is the measure of value not the value we need to seek

Will You?

A poem about being a believer

New Power

The world we knew has changed

woke up today

Life the Complete Meal

There is no fixed path or result — all of it is really the result of choices…

Your Life Needs You

Because no one else can live it