My Poetry and Prose Blogology
I May Be Old, But We’re Still Young
“stars fall from heaven
before our love melts in time…”
Beyond the Reality Stars
“I stand at the precipice of forever
where I can freely choose my destiny—”
Funeral for a Friend
“as we wander along the glistening beaches of life
our weary footsteps imprint into sands of time…”
The Last Stand
“there comes a time in our life expeditions
when we must stand up for sheer goodness…”
Children of Peace
“sculpting peace requires only a few small words
words mirrored in the divine gifts of happiness
but unleashed—fierce tongues spew evil spells…”