Poetry is of the soul, a journey taking us to the very depths of who we are as a human. It is the observation of the human condition and all that we aspire to be.

Poetry gives us hope in a chaotic world, that there is a light at the end of the tunnel.

The passion of poetry is in all of hearts. No matter if we are lovers or friends or just silhouettes in the night, poetry is ours from sunrise to sunset and all the time in between.
Poetry is the beat of the hearts of lovers everywhere. It is the language of humanity throughout the ages of mankind.
Poetry will being us closer to our human souls in the new age of mankind, no matter how near or far we are from one another.

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“A New Shining Sun”

Gray days are these bringing men to their knees,while all along the watchtower dreams die.Mankind must stand tall, this must be a need,as the eagles must surely skyward fly. Freedom to choose our path grows us strong,on our diverse journey through time and space.In this compassionate world we belong,remembering never to fall from grace. YetContinue reading ““A New Shining Sun””


So many peoplewear masks and I wonder why.Is it becausethey don’t like what they see,in the mirror of their soul. The truth of what they really arelies within their humanity,in their natural reality,not in their shadowed surreality,the fear of their attempt never to dream. Hiding only prolongsthe inevitable, the light of day,as it bleeds fromContinue reading ““MASQUE””


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