Ever feel like you’re falling, But you don’t want to stop? Ever feel that knot in your stomach, As you know the ground is getting closer? Ever taste the fear and the thrill Of free fall from so far up? Ever touch the sky Just to feel the fall? Ever close your eyes and jump? … Continue reading Falling
I see blue. Sky and ground do not meet Man has blocked out the way. Brick and stone lay to waste Sweet pastures I long for. On a bench I stretch out, Man's blistering sod and clay, Cold and hard, makes me burn, Crimson blood, yet unspilled. The soft green beckons to me, I dare … Continue reading Blue
Have you ever thought about publishing all of the poetry you've written over the years? I've been thinking about the best way to present my poetry. Back in the 90's I had a few pieces published in little chap books or small home-press zines (as they are now called). I'm not sure on copyright and … Continue reading Poetry
In the beginning there was darkness. A crack of light broke free. And from it a dove emerged, And so my story begins...