Poetry

Broken “There is no fear in love; but perfect love casteth out fear: because fear hath torment. He that feareth is…

My World My world consists of four walls, a floor, and a roof. I don't leave my world often due to fear of the…

What is Truth? “What is truth?” rhetorically they asked ev’r so smug. “Is there even such a thing as truth in…

Lord, My Heart is Crying Lord, my heart is crying like the tears that come down my eyes. My body aches with…

Patient Time A time for waiting, a hibernation Before we follow through on dreams Careful planning, with…

Reigning in the Shadows Sometimes doubts and fears arise As the shadows of life grow longer Pity and fear,…

Page Intentionally Left Blank I There is a tiredness that fills this majestic room A vapid void vacuous…

The Fruit Men Won A black wreath collects flakes of snow - for a fruit man. A black wreath nailed to a door of…

The Eternal Artist (For My Brother Patrick) Time no longer holds you in its’ hands You are free from the…

Another Blank Page I’ll face another blank page and see what my fingers write Candlelit, but light undone By…

Hush! - A Woman Passed This Way Sometimes it is the softest touch that makes a woman blush Not the harsh touch…

The Potentiality Equilibrium It is the young infant of potentiality We carry it in a brown paper bag It…

Grief Has No Hold I will not keep you behind an iron gate But will unlock my soul to accept the beauty Of the…

Heavy Fog Hangs Low in the Air Heavy fog hangs low in the air, eyes strain This early morning in Lincolnville,…

With Thanks And Love For all the love you freely gave The outstretched hand through strain and stress And…