we hear the screams of pain. . . shouting around the world. . . protesting evil, protesting hate. . . ⚓ quiet down, look within. . . find serenity, find peace. . . feed its goodness to the universe. . . heal the wounds of humanity. . . ⚓ because they don’t see. . .… Read More Anchor
is it too late to travel . . . through the darkness of time . . . to where bright lights beacon . . . and warmth melts the cold . . . to a place where serenity rules . . . in a world where evil . . . does not exist . . .… Read More That Place
The art work is an original by Gee The Artist Gee and I have known each other for over 30 years. We share a daughter and two grandchildren. We are a modern family in this 21st century. Go over and check out his unique abstract work. This paining he titled Oops. I titled… Read More Finding the Fallen
I am a lost poet seeking a reader to hear my silent words whispering nightmares full of fear dreams of hazy fantasies. I am a lost poet seeking a reader to see my dance rhythmic steps floating in air tap, tap, tapping evil. I am a lost poet seeking a reader to feel my song… Read More Lost Poet
Concrete washed in blood mother’s crying, son’s dying where is the compassion? 8/2012 Evil worshipers the humanitarians will claim victory. 8/2012
My silent anger screams with rage. My silent anger sends palpitations to my heart. Has everyone in this world lost their damn blasted mind? There is so much evil. I just want to curl up in a ball and hide from humanity, because there is just too much insanity. I really believed that when America… Read More Is Justice Blind?
