I cannot forget you   (A old poem written on 18 Feb 1993 with a re-write.)   My sweet and kind friend. Please tell me, we are not done. We were friends first,… Continue reading →

The sinner’s prayer   I knew every tavern on Highway 35 in Texas. I drank a beer and some whiskey in almost every one. Those Texas girls loved me. I could two-step and… Continue reading →

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My Ambrosia Exposed legs, open bottle of wine and the dust of the day is a-coming. You have waited for me. You sat near the window and swam in deep thoughts. I wondered… Continue reading →

What you give with hopeful heart, you will get more in return.   If nature has made you for a giver, your hands are born open, and so is your heart; and though… Continue reading →

Originally posted on Monody Prose:
Move your body in time to tones Slowly gracefully as you go I am a ghost of a simple past Tasting a painting that can not last Faded…

Originally posted on Olivia Carolynn Writes:
Smears of acrylic on whitewashed walls –  a textured semblance of longing. Could I travel 1000 miles to see it for myself?   Instead I sculpt a…

I am going to California   I wrote down on a napkin at the Pier in Monterey. “You can’t go back and you can’t kill the memories.”   I was young once and… Continue reading →

My midnight dancer   A pretty Gypsy girl, I watched her circle-dance with the sea. Spring Equinox brought me to the live music, the Gypsy girl befriended me in early Spring, she told… Continue reading →

Originally posted on Siren Whispers:
Every step is one upon a precipice when you’ve no knowledge of the path optimism fueled with bravery  footfall, a deep breath of the unknown never knowing where…