The Journey of a Simple Whim
A whim, like a ripple on a pond, radiates out to eventually touch the shores of reality, where ripples soak
Read moreA whim, like a ripple on a pond, radiates out to eventually touch the shores of reality, where ripples soak
Read moreRose Petal Trail To Her Boudoir He gave her two dozen deep red roses, her favorite, The heavenly scent
Read moreThe bonfires of hypocrisy Burning bright for all to see Telling you, then telling me Just how virtuous they can
Read moreA feeble persuasion, creating more questions than answers, and on what premise do we instill our belief, invest our hopes
Read moreThe dust upon the road settled, not even a breeze disturbed the silent stillness, and souls who had journeyed past
Read moreThe Watcher is a rather lengthy poem that offers the reader a mind’s-eye view into the thoughts of a person
Read moreBetween the Darkness and the Dawn Somewhere between the darkness and the dawn, thoughts race like startled deer, surprised by
Read more‘The View from the Shed’ excerpt CHAPTER NINETEEN Freedom My son hadn’t been in the shed for months, and I’m
Read moreEsoteric notions…fodder for truth Some arcane notion swoops down like a bird of prey, and snaps up the living, tallons
Read moreFabric of my Life My earliest memories come from living on farms and learning how to be frugal. We did
Read moreLingered Kiss How many times my eyes must speak, of promises
Read moreThe hindrance of doubt… Held to ransom by the doubts that seed my thoughts, and confusion often aches a heart
Read morePolitics and religion, never the twain shall meet, for when one imposes itself on the other, no good shall come
Read moreI will reject intrusive minds… The closer one becomes to reality, the further away one senses one’s own state of
Read moreReality out of darkness, swirls, its movement as if deliberate, elusive, but my mind shreds it to the bone, fibers
Read moreSummer has this innate sibilant sound, like the high pitched rasping of a cicada, and even without them I seem
Read moreAssuming is limitation… Fortune and misfortune are perilous beliefs, just undulations in the waves of aftermath our choices marking the
Read moreStretched between what a mind can imagine and what a mind can’t accept in reality, I fathom my path with
Read moreCHAPTER SEVEN Good and Evil/Balance Some days I just cannot stop writing, it’s as if my soul is being driven,
Read moreBoxes, all shapes and sizes
Read moreLike a bright, colorful butterfly, no one is as beautiful as you. Once again he was young and in love
Read moreOur Last Night … There was this girl – I would never forget and it all began in the summer
Read moreBurgeoning cloud like rolling waves, tossed and streamed across the sky, laden with oceans rising mists to unleash upon
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