My Poetry and Prose Blogology
Salt and Light
“a solitary summit of solitude
standing tall—yonder clouds
freed from clamoring crowds…”
The Last Stand
“there comes a time in our life expeditions
when we must stand up for sheer goodness…”
“She is my home of affection
and serene refuge.”
“a solitary summit of solitude
standing tall—yonder clouds
freed from clamoring crowds…”
“there comes a time in our life expeditions
when we must stand up for sheer goodness…”