The midnight moon glows
unveiling the sparkling
of stardust
drifting over the sky…
Tag Archives: #poetry
Sometimes I Sit
Sometimes I sit
silently
watching
listening
to everything
and yet nothing
Sometimes I….
I Believe
I believe
because I have faith,
or, perhaps,
because I have faith,
it is why
I believe.
I believe
that all are equal, …
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…