Epiphany

Poems

Drowning pleasures in their pain Drawing comfort from the rain I ran along the road at best And disregarded all the rest Stopping for no breath of air Reaching for the distant glare And pulling back an empty hand Still stinging from the reprimand The road in laughter called my name And trees beside me…

Spaces In Between

Poems

In this land where mountians tower high And echoes wander slowly through the day I stand alone forever in July And listen to the passing disarray Whispers I can hear beneath the breeze Softly, as the sound of falling snow Cursing as they pass the faded trees To change the way the stoic currents blow…