Poem

They are so Much higher than I Wonder about how They got there Is no way they Are heavy Is there? Light, are they light Them up with the lightning Bolts come from there Is no louder sound than The sound they make When they gather And darken The sky And cause The rain to…

I never saw the rain, But I felt it. I never heard the rain, But I smelled it.   For weeks and week The empty creeks Were as dry as a mouth Full of old cake. The emerald grass No longer shined The trees Their leaves Turned their back Upon the breeze. Until the day…

This I Believe, In beginnings and ends And of living between Of adventure Wakened I believe in a stillness Of listening in. Finding peace in the screaming, In crying, In pain. I believe in the love That comes from within Patient and kind Not angry, no end I believe in a resurrection In life from…

There’s this story I heard once of a man in a hole. As he walked down the path, he suddenly fell. He fell into a hole. It was a very large hole, a very dark pit. The walls were steep, the bottom was rocky. There was no way out and no one to help. A doctor…