My Poetry and Prose Blogology
One Last Renewal
“when the autumn leaves begin to fall
and vibrant colors melt to earthen hues
I sink into ashen chills of damp earth—”
A Higher Enlightenment
“I am troubled by stories that institutions of science and learning are becoming an enemy of our country’s political greatness.”
Sands or Stars
“My paths are branched, the more I walk
the more they multiply, like weeds…”