Prelude to Peace The Morning Calm Out its shell crab flew Over seas to Singapore A prelude to peace

an architecture called home ...a shelter for all seasons S K Y S C R A P E R S windows to the world unimaginable heights

Merlin In French Quarter Continual feast my seventy fifth Not many you see beyond sept-decen… With family once voodooville twice… Remarkable birthday celebration tr…

pathic pidity rain rain come again every day been a while since a gloomy dark s… dropped a bucket of cloud water in this ne…

April 22, 2024 Earth Day Musings ...fossil, forests, and commerce..… ——— Once again we reflect on how to re… Climate action starts with the mat…

Mockingbird Songs The Accents Around The Tower Was that a crow or a raven? A wolf or a coyote maybe a fox? Seriously a serious accent

Phoenix My Whole body Soul and Spirit

Note: Poem “La Aurora” written by my grandfather, one of many he did. He wrote mostly about Christian ethics. I included this short poem in my page as requested by YTHall, a new friend,...

Live Love Life naturally beautiful lived wit… From the first sacred two words I… To the primal scream heard up abov… We’ve known always to live with te…

We Journey On You let out a joy Doldrums of winter behind Blew kiss to blue sky Arms outstretched you run

Phoenix Reversals Eighty minutes in Dominance wiped out France’s samurai in the middle Let loose two sword strikes

Reconnect Out of the burrows Of Mother Earth flowers spring Long hibernating Glorious stems of words color

CawCawCaw @#$&*%! Crows Finally put down the book three in… To bathroom groping eyes half open… Sheep counting your dreams the one…

Eternity Eighty five years old Seem to be not much at all For the celebrant Eighty five years old

Into The Winter Solstice Portals of Mistletoes Gingerly you tiptoe... cross over… No one to kiss... you slowly walk… Of toys of happiness of dreams and…