Monthly Archives: March 2024

Some things,
Are practical.
Others, …

To look back,
On the road travelled,
Gratifies. …

Some days,
Not everything,
Need be understood. …

It’s curious,
That as I age,
The one thing, …

Pride,
Grace,
Loneliness, …

The natural world,
In winter sleeps,
Only to awaken, …

When trees,
Bear chicken and eggs,
It’s time for traditions, …

And no two stones,
Are the same,
Despite beliefs, …

It is not surprising,
That modern life,
Is more confusing, …

In the end,
One must leave,
To find that self, …

Sometimes,
Life turns hazy.
It’s what I’ve lived, …

A cold,
Morning sunrise,
As dreams fade, …

I stare at a picture,
Only to see tranquility,
With blue skies. …

Circles close,
Feelings transform,
Years come and go. …

To blend in,
Go unseen.
Build walls, …

Art,
Or an old,
Cracked wall. …