Who is free, who is not.
1- We weave our journey,strings and ropes decisions,take us to where we belong. 2- Once warrior,the body is old,the mind is tire.He is still a warrior,now he is the teacher,look into his eyes.You… Continue reading
1- We weave our journey,strings and ropes decisions,take us to where we belong. 2- Once warrior,the body is old,the mind is tire.He is still a warrior,now he is the teacher,look into his eyes.You… Continue reading
The October days of my life. Last dance for the Coyote.. This morning, I saw a old face looking back at me in the mirror. My beard is gray and I have pain… Continue reading
Lest we forgot.. My old bones are sore, my eyes are weaker and the whiskey taste harder tonight. I ain’t searching for Jesus, I ain’t searching for the Devil. I have found both and… Continue reading