Monthly Archives: March 2017

  Alone on the hill, may be where the fool stays But that’s not the place for me Always alone, but never one for heights I’m down in the valley you see   Down in the valley below sight it … Continue reading →

  Once a bully, he chastises at will Though eagerly wanting more There is no limit and no fill Completed, he’s out of the door   She’s a fairy, a real dreamer Looking for life so pretty She will be … Continue reading →

  It’s so sad in the middle But it is where we stand Seeking time where we are But not being on firm land   We can see our past times Things we loved and hate The future is to … Continue reading →

  Alas, oh yes, it is hopeless to see That you will never agree with me There is a doubt that you will always have No amount of time will offer a salve For you are restricted by your own … Continue reading →

  The weave they say is the real way To fit into the tapestry To get into the real world today Is to be woven is how I see   To coordinate, to assimilate To fit without obtrusion To be … Continue reading →

  It is finished, long from begun The stories been told Battles lost and won   But there is an afterword There is more to come Many tales yet to be heard   We must continue sailing on Across the … Continue reading →