Let my heart speak with open mouth, Expressing the worth of treasures stored within. From mortal wound to sudden life, It’s revelation brings light to closed minds.… Read more “Let My Heart Speak”
My wife, like the sweet kiss of God upon a flawed man, is a healer. My wife, like water to a desert dweller, is a refresher. My… Read more “My Wife”
I know that I have been marked. Withdrawal from virtuality (my word for virtual reality) has, ironically, put me on the social radar. “You aren’t on Facebook?”… Read more “Marked”
The feel of pressed pulp between one’s fingers, the unique smell in one’s nose are rapturous joys. Turning pages, words coming to life as the mind is… Read more “Thoughts on: Books”
The arms of the sun are waiting to wrap you in warmth.
Robert Frost has spoken into my soul yet once again.