Today
Today I’m going to be more of who I am then I was yesterday. Then we can see and wonder about tomorrow.
Poetry
Once the line of poetry is written it glows with a constant light of who you are. A light that casts an unending shadow of who you were.
How Real Is The Reality
The question is nothing more than inquiry and wonder, but it is the answer that I fear. How real is the reality? Is it the eternity of...
The Comfort of Self
As I age and witness what I see, I’m tending to stay in the comfort of self. It’s not that I’m becoming an introvert, or being...
Required Real Estate
I believe the only real estate I require are the stones, twigs, feathers and memories I gather from the places I visit. When I see, touch...
