• Sitting Around In Summertime

    I was thinking about the other night when the sun shined in my apartment, slats creating patterns across the woodwork. I thought I might rather watch them fade across the walls then close the shudders when in the evening I no longer wondered about the outside only that happening in here tonight. ~ Seems there…

  • Some Times While Waiting

    Easily we might understand the loss of time, when we did hope there would be some remind of a sweeter revenue in the gifts of our humankind.   So often is it true when we wake from a lesson learned, an anxious melody of circumstance, and gathering our senses seem surreal.   Walking along the…

  • Aging Abandon

    I’ve watched their bodies change while I try to recall just when I began to notice. I often wonder if while my own world begins a natural decay, if that resilient nature in understanding why continues to grow, or when does it wane. How purposeful is our inherent decline, and when do we know it…

  • Sigh, Autumn

    A heavy weight streams beyond a worried eye skin tease a glint of aftershock in sky, summer wind reveals the loss, Her hot ardor romantic wisp, now memories adore ~ When as a lad out the doors I could run passion a reminder of setting sun hours ahead an arctic ground would near then frozen…

  • Live Long Lives – A Sonnet

    We wait, anticipate a reckoning day, while minutes and hours, sweet time and weeks pass, lives breathe a continuum’s foray descending into valleys, climbing peaks. What is that which is out of our control? Looms often, sweeps sweet, truth is, yes, at hand, Our desire to know peace, beautiful becomes lost in greedy needs we command.…