This was a poem I wrote when I was going through some difficult times, It helped inspire a few people I know to not give up.

The gulls swooping down
From a clear, blue sky,
Appear to be teasing
The dolphins below …

I sense the blithe spirits
of poets of old —
Tennyson, Keats, Longfellow, Scott –
Those that inspire me
now and then,
Whereever I am,
no matter what.

This is a poem about the fast-approaching summertime and fun at the beach.

There are strategic places to be in the world at a certain time like Kampala, Tel Aviv and Paris. When you go to Kampala you learn the Impala is one of the emblem animal of Rwanda, when you hear about Tel Aviv it is the Kneeset Parliament that comes to your mind, when you travel to Paris it is the Mediterrenean Sea that sounds important to you.

Shores…

Nothing is permanent except change…

An instance of discovery.

(getting over your ex). what do we do when our lovers move us aside?…its simple..we move on.

The mystery of life and death present an enigma beyond our reckoning. Is death an extension of one life into another?

When things get rough around you here on earth, put your eyes on Heaven!