~~~ Poetry ~~~

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 Love
I 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 naught
Of what I need.

For a cure I chose to serve,
Whose pain and distress did surpass
Greater 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 out
To grow within her light.