Poetry

Hanging in the night sky,  a silent witness to our stories,  a glowing orb of myths and dreams,  marking time and tides,  shaping our...

carefully threaded of blues, pinks, and whites, reflecting the colors of my soul this is my solace. with winds to guide me, an ocean to...

The light glimmers across the sky,  trickling thoughts of faith along my spine,  it comes quickly, leaves quicker,  a marvel that lasts...

Life is riddled with parallels. It is the greatest poet Carefully writing each line Deliberate, decisive, allusive Climbing Jungfraujoch...

I speak in silence,  my heart full of fire a teenaged guy,  my dreams inspire.  Words do not escape my lips  or my tongue,  but I write...