Category Archives: Poetry

As the puff tailed rabbit leaps from clover to grass, the gopher nips his share as the wind whistles past. The mist settles down from the night sky above, and envelops the leaves like a cold winter glove. Each droplet … Continue reading →

Would that I could sit within, a field wide with green, And listen there, to tales old, of battles broad and lean. Of family slain, too young to fall, the earth beneath them torn, Then weary days, when thirst denied, … Continue reading →

Sitting here my mind is fed, With thoughts of people, sports and things. They share the space inside my head With sacred dreams from Eagles wings. I focus on the ones I know That come from where the spirits soar. … Continue reading →