The Butterfly

You naked under glass framed as a memory, a moment from my past. Viewed in the abstract out of time and place a road barely traveled, ...

Life's Little Joke

Joints creaking, movement slowed, as time inevitably moves forward and mortality becomes the new reality. A fragility sneaks in unannounc...

Be Outspoken

Be Outspoken, and loud be your voice. But let your words be wise, and gentle by choice. And if you should be mistaken, then accept that ...

Tapestry of Life

Friendships are of circles made each interlocked by a common name. Life the weave and faith the loom, all are woven together upon it’s fr...

Speaker For The Dead

Who will speak for me? Whose voice will rise above the silence of embarrassment and tell the world of the life I’ve lead. Of the laughte...