A poem about the majestic and sacred Eagle, a messenger from heaven.

A poem I derived from an old Texas legend about the origins of the Texas state flower, the bluebonnet.

This poem reflects my connection with my Native American ancestors.

Poetry.

When I grieve, you grieve too.

A prayer of thanks.

This is about all our “brave warriors”, our men, and women of the military. Those who feel alone, and sit there among the falling bombs, and fire fights, wondering if any cares or listens to their cries. Yes, God does!