These many moods of the churning cyclewith the wink of moonthe kiss of fogand softly glowing pink huessplashed against a... Read More
is life taking the right directionOr are you too busy directing your lifeif you don’t rush through the stagesyou’ll become... Read More
Long carpeted hall lined with benchesStain glass windows glistening in the morning sunSilence holds a day full of noise about... Read More
I saw it snowing dogwood blossoms out my window pane,And the falling of such beauty filled my heart with pain.But... Read More






