Port Austin, Michigan
Port Austin…. Port Austin, in the thumb of Michigan. Touched by Lake Huron.A gathering for the people who love the lakes and the privacy of the small city and the kind people.Few permanent… Continue reading
Port Austin…. Port Austin, in the thumb of Michigan. Touched by Lake Huron.A gathering for the people who love the lakes and the privacy of the small city and the kind people.Few permanent… Continue reading
Originally posted on Silence The Crowd:
The dust caused a hazy mist Around a sunlight desert kissed A dull ringing sent his mind amiss While her father shouted with a clenched fist Tears…
(Photo, Big Sur. 2018) Listen, think, speak…. Old age had taught me. Listen, think, speak. Words can break a heart, if spoken without proper thought. The world is hard enough on our family… Continue reading
The lady in the black dress…. Dancing alone in a downtown Austin tavern with my empty Black Velvet whiskey bottle in my hands. Playing alone in the bone yard of long and shattered… Continue reading
You are my love… My cherished love, I need to kiss your lips hello, againĀ and again. You are my September sweet German red wine and my endearing reasons to be alive. I… Continue reading
A Spring flower… Was a Spring flower.So tall and so beautiful. Was a Spring flower.That reached for the sky.The sky and the sun adored her. She would dance with the wind andthe wind… Continue reading