Shines gently.

Great things come when I am with you…

We are all special…

Poetry (Haiku)

Waiting to break away from my past and present and to freely sprint into my future. A change is on the way….

Poetry.

I want you to show me that you care.

A touch.. simple yet powerful.

Seasonal poetry, winter.

Problems can really bring you down.

James Crawford Angel in flight looking for gold mining site.