Christmas Eve
This Christmas Eve, I sit at my desk in the dining room of the house where we raised our sons, Eric and Mark. It’s the
Vanishing Point
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Foot Falls Along the Way
I stand barefoot, toes deep in the sand along the shore, And look up into the moonlit sky. In the roar of the waves, I hear
Time
There was a time, there was a time, It seems just moments away. But it’s been half a century Since we kissed on Valentine’s
Beholder
Behold the beauty of the dawn, as the blood red orb ascends, spreading warmth across the crest of the eastern sea, casting off its dark blanket,
The Luminary and The Star
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Reverie
My heart is full of love for you, As much, or more, than when My arm around your waist, Your steps would match my stride. My
Your Skin Against Mine
There are so many things I miss about you. Your laughter bursting uncontrollably From deep within you As often as not at something I did As
Hawks and Sparrows
Those of us with minds that wander, Hearts that race and skip and ponder, Who soar with hawk-like, single aim, Then flit like sparrows, untamed
Love's Quartet
I In the silence of the night Long before the sun will rise I peer into the darkness And imagine that my essence, my awareness my