Where did I fail, oh where did I go wrong?
Since I set sail the voyage seems so long...

Where dreamers often walk
fake fantasies they stalk...

Warmth thrives within each individual cell,
an energy without much luminescence...

In this age of communication on line
Many social mediums are quite fine...

Love
living...

"The distinction between past, present and...
Is only a stubbornly persistent illusion.&quot...

Darkness or light,
day or night...

While Justice Sleeps, mothers weep,
praying for the violence to cease...

..this poem is a villanelle....
While voices whisper in my mind...

White and Red
natives bled...

It seems the higher we go,
the clouds turn to fog...

When soothsayers make predictions it is evil.
When a prophet foresees a future it is good...