My Poetry and Prose Blogology
Our Haunting
“that subtle serpent slithered
like a dark—vaporous spirit
rising from aches of stony deeps
to flood our peaceful home…”
Wild Perspectives
“…I rediscover nature’s place inside of me
rather than my place inside of nature”
Salt and Light
“a solitary summit of solitude
standing tall—yonder clouds
freed from clamoring crowds…”
Beyond the Reality Stars
“I stand at the precipice of forever
where I can freely choose my destiny—”
I’m a Stranger in a Strange Land
“the days are getting shorter now
as dark storms spin a cunning entrance
gathering fears below my autumn realm…”