~~~ Poetry ~~~
Author About
Boy in Breeches
Fading Flowers
Glorious Spring
Lad That I Was
Pendant
She Who I Love
Soul's Journey
The Answer
The Old Barn
Ode to Father
~~~ Author About ~~~
Long long ago in the year 1946,On a farm far far away,I came to be.
I was the first, but arrived last;Thus in Nature, Truth and LoveI lost my way.
Looking I saw that life was sweet,But not it seemed for me,So saying goodbye I left.
Yearning to learn professors I sought,But they taught naughtOf what I need.
For a cure I chose to serve,Whose pain and distress did surpassGreater than my own.
The old and dying by ways divine,My heart opened, and mind loosed:Possibilities to perceive.
And thus it came near end of days:A star shone bright and drew me outTo grow within her light.