Category: Poetry

Magical

  Some people view the world as tragic and full of impending doom but I see the universe as magic if you take time to smell the bloom.

#Tanka: Joy

tender shoots spring forth fertile loam teems with earthworms

#Tanka: The Gate

When the hand of fate dares steal my very last breath

Peace Within: Day 24

winter fire crackling

Peace Within: Day 23

bright sunny morning

An Ounce of Flesh

  There is a newfound strength within me, though still fragile.” -Journal excerpt dated 6/12/87 The pain was hot, piercingly fresh I was young and little did I know it was only an ounce of tender flesh of what it would take for me… Continue Reading “An Ounce of Flesh”

It Was Only Yesterday

It was only yesterday we were young and gay and danced the night away.