If poetry has a purpose, it is to inspire reflection – for me, while writing – for you, when reading it
– and they may well be very different reflections…
Home
Today I Weep
A Soldier’s Tale
Do not ask me
A Life of Learning
“As we grow older
Wisdom arrives
But
Do we understand more
Yet know much less
Or
Do we know it all
And
Witness a world
That makes no sense”
The Dichotomy of Life
Sail your own Words
Mirror Mirror on the Wall
Those Dark Brown Eyes
The Death of Love. Reborn.
To Lead or not to Lead
Why
There is love in my heart
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