I believe
because I have faith,
or, perhaps,
because I have faith,
it is why
I believe.
I believe
that all are equal, …
Category Archives: Poetry
When Death Rolls In
Like a slow-rolling fog
leaving mist on the meadow,
or a speeding train
slowing only enough
to collect, and gather,
you come,
leaving those…
In The Stillness
In the stillness
there is serenity
a quiet calm
offering peace
Listen closely
there’s a…
Love Abides
The foggy mist
skews my vision;
blurred obscurity
my only….