Dead Space
It seems like such a long time since the poet went into hiding. I don’t even know what the reason was for him to go away. Perhaps there is just…
Category Archives: Writing
February’s Gone
A look at the calendar and I see that February is pretty much done. I wish that I had gotten around to doing more writing, but life had other plans….
Acorns and Pinecones
Another one down as the past is being laid to rest. Page by page I wander through moments lived so long ago. I ask myself where the time has gone….
What’s a Gust Here and There?
I find myself amazed that another year has passed me by. Sometimes I get so caught up in the day-to-day rituals that I fail to see the sand flowing through…
Self-inflicted Wounds
My original cut was at an early age. Trauma; the first significant source of pain. I learned then how to cover those wounds. Yet we know that bandages aren’t for…
The Art of the Ephemeral Voice
Can you hear me? We all want to be heard. Still, we all wish our words to resonate long after we have passed from this world. What makes some essays…