• Watching Sunsets

    Simple really, sitting on a hill, gravel path leading to my favorite observation tower, leading my mind beyond the moment before. I’d climb the steps knowing I’d reach the top, sitting above the trees landscape below. I could look forever up there and still be standing alone, my thoughts my own, my world around me.…

  • Hometown Waves

    On the corner, in the local market, walking old familiar sidewalks, feel the energy, the constant racket, hearing voices familiar talks. ~ i drove past my childhood in several different avenues, and smiled a lot, while occasional stark recall suggested I’d been a little wild. ~ I recalled the night in the lower breezeway she…