Winter Glory Proudly Wears Her Cloak of White
Winter Glory Winter Glory proudly wears her cloak of white. Her moods are varied, and always on a whim, O’er
Read moreWinter Glory Winter Glory proudly wears her cloak of white. Her moods are varied, and always on a whim, O’er
Read moreThe End Forever… Forever… The sky is falling, the moon let fly, untethered, floating about the night sky, while stars
Read moreRoll the dice in life… What a mind cannot perceive, it will not accept, whether truth or lie, it matters
Read moreI have bled, felt the life flow out, that pungent smell of iron, rich and potent, and as it found
Read moreTo live within… Live within, the storms of life… Solemn roads of windless storms, portending fears in burden’s arms, strangle
Read moreGENEROSITY Give away what you can spare, Everyone must learn to share. Never hoard what you don’t need, Eat enough
Read moreConstant… Too much, too deep, never-ending, and how much can I bare, when breath is but alternate to this fare,
Read moreSlight was she, in stature and countenance, a mere whimper of intent, and living in the shadows all she wanted.
Read moreChildhood Days The fruit laden branches of an old mango tree rest leisurely on the whitewashed compound wall, while a
Read moreWindows of the past – Since my early attempts of photography using the original Polaroid Instamatic camera I have been
Read moreThe Making of a Concrete Hat With My Father The Making of a Concrete Hat With My Father Beyond the
Read moreA Return to a Childhood Comic Book Store When young my mom would take me to the store. Where I
Read moreFATHER SON DAY AT AN ART DISTRICT PIZZA JOINT “How Blue the Moon,” in speakers up above, my son so
Read moreShe never answered the door, each knock a rush of fear that took her breath away. Then, cowering in absolute
Read moreThe dawn transcends the night with summer flair, rich golden shards splayed out in glorious display, and as creatures awaken
Read moreFerry Boat to Friday Harbor Martie was terrified of deep water. After she boarded the ferry boat to Friday Harbor
Read moreBitter view and vengeful lives… Bitter Hearts… And hearts sealed by past affronts, hold fast to fears and mindless beliefs,
Read moreTis an hour deep into the nighttime when the sounds first reveal themselves Northern winds howl and whistle across the
Read moreWhere have all the flowers gone, that grew in such vivid plenty, like colored candy to the eye in nature’s
Read moreKindness is a far greater feat than love in expression, for love is often tainted by the needs of self,
Read moreA Will Starr Christmas Story Collection The Joy of Giving “How much?” “He said at least a thousand, but he
Read moreTwas the night before Christmas and all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. We
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