Monthly Archives: April 2012

Departure Flow

    From 12 Poems At The Dawn Of A Brand New Day, one of my nine self-published poetry chapbooks: Departure Flow Every time the wind blows our destiny is taking another breath Something new is born here with every … Continue reading

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In Memory Of

From 12 Poems At The Dawn Of A Brand New Day, one of my nine chapbooks of poetry self-published between the years 1999-2004. This poem is a favorite of someone very dear to me since I was very young.  This day is … Continue reading

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Satan’s Veil

Everyone at some point in their life, to some degree, has had a run in with or challenge in dealing with the dark forces.  Of course the dismal entities (which are really only sadly misguided souls in their own right) do exist, … Continue reading

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The Creek

From Dreams Of The Motherland, one of my nine chapbooks of poetry self-published between the years 1999-2004: The Creek (Formerly labeled as “Untitled #1”) The creek started out a tiny stream Emerging, first, from the hills and beneath the old bridge … Continue reading

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In A Flash

This is the thingYou can choose love in a heartbeatJust change your mind now, this instant, take a leapIt’s that simple, it’s so trueNever mind what has happenedYou didn’t murder anyone, did you?Every soul has something for which they need … Continue reading

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Easter Grudges

(This poem is from 9 years ago) Easter Grudges Can’t we try to let go of our Easter grudges? He doesn’t like this She didn’t like that Always someone else wearing the hat Always some disagreement or misunderstanding Always fighting … Continue reading

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For All The Shrouded Souls

For all of the suffering of all humanity each individual injustice done For the lonesome inquiry the curious empathy the blind reckoning of one girl For the helpless soldiers who one by one marched into oblivious history because they could … Continue reading

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