May the fire in your eyes ne'er be rendered dull...
May your spirit resonate with all the drive that...
Momma, is that you?
As I sit inside my garage with it’s door...
She was placed in an environment
where lost angels have gathered...
One day I found a poem,
It was sleeping in its bed...
beacon on the hill calling me in [hope]
I am little blind [naive...
I still feel like a child.
Maybe the universe isn’t so cruel...
The last time I checked
The election was done...
Walking the long winding road
It was a chilly early May day with the sweet smell...
The Mourning Dove
I am a gentle soul, my sign is one of Peace, to...
A Good Man
From the Divine goodness that indwelled within...
Upon a hazy sky, during a night springs chill
yearning to feed the hungry...
Who?
Who sees the little sparrow fall from the Sky...