Looking Through The Glass

The latest poem...check it out. This is an adventure I can’t take back A journey with no other way I fear all the strength I lack ...

Tonight I found out what's like in some small part to really be moved with compassion. Not in some big, impressive way, mind you. Just a...

I've been quiet recently. Partly, I know, because I'm busy and I just don't have time to sit down and blog out my thoughts as m...

"You make beautiful things  You make beautiful things out of the dust You make beautiful things  You make beautiful things out of us...

"Not indolence, nor pleasure, nor the fret of restless passions that would not be stilled, But sorrow, and a care that almost killed,...

I am challenged by so many things. Worries and frustrations. Trials and conflicts. Constantly trying to deny what is "normal", and...

Farewell oh sacred friend and fade to past Be there no ill will nor strife between us as we lay it all to rest For life awaits and ne...