 |
|
|
About This Author
 A changeling spirit,
constantly evolving, revolving around an inner core, spinning forth legend and lore, stories and lives as I come to grips with who and what I am, have been and may be. I am a phoenix: rising ever above and beyond! |
Blotter for the Newly Inked - 2020
This year's efforts
Just a Stick 12/12/20 -12 years Poet Tree Limb-ering Up Not That Far Away A response to the song, 'Memories.' The Thanksgiving After You don't know ...until you know. Going Home Going home to his heart. Conversation Chatted with Mom today... Brothers, Buddies - All They learned to fly together and each of them flew high! Witchy Women Tempt ye not the goddesses... Where Does a Poem Live? Seriously, where? Finding Home Becoming rooted Moments and Memories
What else lies buried in the black hole his mind has become since the crash? |
