A disorganized house is the sign of an organized mind

I once saw a future for us filled with hope One seemingly blessed by a Pope But one can not believe all that one sees Or did my eyes once...

I walk through this dark and lonely world       My hope is bent and broken I sit with my spirit all unfurled       There is so much left ...

Up and down, we turn around The twisted dance we're in Am I good or are you bad? Who knows where we fit in? More than time is growin...

Standing alone in the crowd Afraid to enter the fray Bottled up feelings escaping Pretending it's all just play Words no longer expr...

Entertainer’s Widow I have no reason to write I need only to say When you are out of my sight I think of you every day When you ...

I feel the prison closing in More caged day by day Pacing the same track over and over My confinement has yet to begin But that wor...

Refreshing sounds call me home A voice that echoes true No matter what life throws my way I still come home to you Hope when days...

Blue so deep it bends toward infinity Purple so dark it ceases to be Edge of light creeps towards the horizon Tomorrow comes with cer...

So I'm trying this new diet, this #paleo thing.  Now, I'm not supposed to call it a #diet.  It's a #lifestyle #change.  And it r...

Everyone holds in them the possibility of being light or dark, hope and  joy.  Here are two poems that show both sides of the coin, so t...

Everyone holds in them the possibility of being light or dark, hope and joy.  Here are two poems that show both sides of the coin, so to sp...