“The part of me that pains the most also gets me out of bed…” The memory of all He’s done so little I have to dread without your hope there is nothing left no sky, no hills, no sea But with the loving knowledge I hold None can break the will in me Look upContinue reading “Kayla’s Song #devotion #poetry #kaylamueller”
Sails billow as they unfurl we prepare to release our mooring waiting expectantly for the wind to greet our faces as we set sail and why should we be ashamed? Quickly and purposely we unchock the wheels remove the air intake blocks pull the flags covering the pitot engines start to cycle and why should IContinue reading “Not Ashamed #poetry #freedom #veterans”
Chilled by the hawk’s distant cry unwelcome wings on the horizon life threatening wind approaches I need no eagle eye Frozen by the headlines man sharpens cold steel children trying their hand paralyzed beyond my spine Motionless I await this storm front from Hell sensible is lost in radical thought people plead at heaven’s gateContinue reading “Too Young #terrorism #children #poetry”
Along the pathway that was tread yesterday there are few indications that you were here all that is left is a reminder and that too will fade pose the question: “Does the path I take matter? Is it more important that I blazed a trail for another or that the trail is scarred by my passing?”Continue reading “The Path I Follow #devotion #Paris #poetry”
911 a solemn day. Survivors of the World Trade Center and the Pentagon deal with the guilt of leaving the dead behind.