Poetry
SUNDAY MUSING: Coviscenes

On a highway a man shuffles...Five days, three hundred miles...


Poetry
The flat keys

No war to fight for... No revolution to dream of... Just art


Poetry
Mist of the Path

When everlasting voyage cease – It stops, then freeze... Go on then live forever, Calculating the victories of ever.


Poetry
Fireflies

Like the fireflies, Education light up my way... Untaught and unlearned, How dismal I'd be, My mind can see light, Because of education.


Poetry
My Amazonian friend

In awe I read, of nature’s might and deeds, Season her faithful partner, shadowing her.