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+ more bio informationInvasionThe transformation of one moment,words spoken in haste.Misunderstanding,the spontaneous wild fire,setting the tongue ablaze with harshness.A face not his own,contorted brow,eyes no longer soft,stone.She looks away from thissudden stranger before her.A moment more,the light of reason returning.The stranger is gone,in t... More..
Wondering WanderingsWith mind's eye openI wander into a wondrous dream.Standing in a field of unknown flowers,painted with colors never before seen.In all directions, my feet deliver me into awe,this ominous field never ending.I feel very small in the vastness of it all,then came a distortion, a twisting, a bending.Appearing ... More..
The Chosen How can this be right when it feels so wrong? I knew such thoughts were treacherous and emotion simply clouded good judgment, fueling the fire of doubt within. One should simply accept his station in life and trust the elders' divine wisdom in such matters. But there it was again, the question that always made my ... More..
When The Morning ComesA morning will come,when an autumn blue sky remains as clear,as the voice which resides within my heart, so dear.A voice that often tells me that I may still believe:In miracles and dreams.Rainbows over streams.Love, and what it brings.And a few other simple things.A morning will come,when the shadows of... More..
Shooting GalleryConcentration in isolation,my aim is immaculate.I step down range, take my place,become the silhouette on paperof previous holes.My rings are re-established.No one knows better than Ihow to encircle what is vital.I have become quite efficienton the firing line, at either end.I abhor the sound, yet embracethe i... More..
The Funeral He ran from the cemetery. John almost made it to the main road before collapsing. As he passed out from exhaustion and blood loss, John thought about the funeral: He remembered the funeral invitation. Stephen Spander, one of John's childhood friends, had died in an automobile accident. Along with the invite and c... More..
Sometimes Life Finds Us FirstIt's never where we think it is overlooked in moments profound.Blink of the eye, busy day goes by night frustrations go round and round.Climb the highest points just to reach out touch the sky,when just before our feet life escapes passing eye.Blink of the eye, busy day goes by little things misse... More..
A father with his son are driving by a protest in progress in front of a store that sells pornography. The protesters are waving hastily made signs with big bold letters. One says GOD WILL JUDGE THE WICKED!, Another: STOP SINNING AND TURN TO GOD! REPENT! Others echo these written admonishments. Along with these signs, these p... More..
Drive ThruWelcome to Happy's House of Hunger,where excessive appetites are never satisfied.May I take your order please?Yes, I would like the all-you-can-havesuper platter of over indulgence,an extra large order of criesfor everything my neighbor has,and a large drink of greedthat never satisfies my endless thirst.Sir, we hav... More..
Gypsy CaravanThey wander the wilds, trade in worries for smiles,And forget those sad trails far behind them.Somewhere on the way, finding new songs to play,With no need to keep up with world's blind men.Free to dance close to flight by the fireside light,Where humanity shines close to Eden.Consider this chance to enlighten yo... More..
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