Poem – Boundaries
The boundary between the empty field and the old pine forest transports me from the confines of my...
Poem – What is Still, Still Moves
Heart of winter is ironic as nothing moves in this cold there is no hot blood though veins...
Poem – An Eye Turned Inward
It is frighteningly easy to give up hope and lose a sense of place and purpose when the...
Poem – Excerpt from Beyond
The following is an excerpt from the upcoming book “Beyond the Border Kingdom”. I look over the empty...
Poem – Border
The border defining a boundary the line between worlds, realms, our consciousness exists only in our minds a...
Poem – Definition
If I say I am without boundary, how will you define me? If I say I do not...