Daily Archive: April 26, 2022

Saint or sinner?

Saint or sinner? Once soldier, once lover and once business man. Now he wondered. Can all sins be forgiven? My father believed, if he went to church on Christmas eve. All his sins… Continue reading

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Somewhere in time…

Somewhere in time… ( Poem twenty-four for April poetry month.) I found the Pacific in 2016. The late May-days of Monterey were upon the ancient city. I wandered to the old places, I… Continue reading

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The circle game of healing

Originally posted on Emotional Musings:
“Cyclical nature of life continously echos a resounding rhythm. Reverence of soul teaches me how to begin”. This is a quote from my poem “Peace, love and joy”…

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Liar’s moon lullaby…

Liar’s moon lullaby… I told the liar’s moon, eleven anthrax  shots given to my by the Army. I have forgotten more than I remember. I search my deaden mind for faces, for the… Continue reading

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Bishop Briggs song “Like a river” and some quotes,,

My grandfather told me. What we didn’t do. Haunt our life and dreams…….. A happy life is making time for morning coffee talk, long walks on a quiet beach, dancing with someone you… Continue reading

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Blushing beauty stole my heart…

Blushing beauty stole my heart… The drunk poet, he loved the noisy Austin taverns. He liked the people who had fallen and they liked silence over worthless words. The sameness of faces made… Continue reading

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A butterfly wish…

A butterfly wish… White lies, black lies. Somehow we forgot who we were. Once we believed we had a eternal love that would outlast time. In the loneliness of too many quiet nights.… Continue reading

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Some gave all…

Some gave all… I served with great men and great women. Each, I befriended. We train together, we fought together. We didn’t see color, race or religion. We were brothers and sisters. Today… Continue reading

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Beautiful Jenny…

Beautiful Jenny… (April poetry number twenty-two.) Once brave man thought the world was his world. He was fearless and he thought his world was wonder and miracle. He found the prettiest gal in… Continue reading

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