Poem about aging.

Second chances in a broken relationship is a rare thing to have happen.But once in a blue moon they do happen and you have to consider it carefully.In the end,doing whats right and in the best interest of both parties.

Mother nature has her own way of doing things,we can do little to alter her motives. But she does things in such a beautiful way,all you can do is wonder how she does it.

A poem about time.

Humanity’s personal meaning.

How the changes in the way we think resonate throughout history.

Second of a six part series of poems that delve into the psychology behind psychiatry.

Simple poem I wrote for my friend Shelby.

We all have a hourglass full of fine sand that represents our lives.

Myrtle the turtle Knew that speed wasn’t the answer here. A lesson needed to be learned by the hare that only wisdom could teach him. At times a lesson we all need to learn.