Leaves do fall On sullen faces Trampled under feet By unnoticing souls Blinded by self-righteousness Hush, the voices I know what I’m trying to say It only escapes me now. As I try to... Read more >>

Autumn’s portfolio Renders vibrancy in colors From woodlands to valleys To rolling hills and rising mountains Trees shed their wardrobes In anticipation of spring fashion Though... Read more >>

Somber notes Permeate the air In the likeness of trumpets When a soul is being called To rest Gentle breezes Soft as a fleeting kiss Or perhaps too, The rhythmic movement of angel wings Seems... Read more >>

The buds of the grapevine are opening their fragile faces Along its knotted arms At last away tight fists of leaves! Away dead and brittle air! Something is happening here. Smell of the sun on my... Read more >>