Our Journey of Dreams
In innocence the journey looks bleak. Every turn is masked by the wondrous bounty of dreams. All in all our steps take root. Under the fire of delight we grasp for what’s ours,yours, and mine. Everyday we seek a new…
Tag Potent Poetry
Chrism Satire
Songs From The Bottomless Pit. All is one then one is all. The history of the dual is like justice when fairness breaks. When ten muskets blast its blow how many people let them go? Horror is knowing evil yet,…
Father & I
Before I came to be you were. Under the shining sun you grew. In those youthful aspirations you became a man ready to embrace life in all its full. Your love within gentle sweet,with a hardworking brow. In that day…