Little girls dream of big worlds.

A poem.

This is a poem relating to nature.

Answer the call of the west.

Treat yours and other people’s dreams with respect for they are alive.

My vision of Heaven.

Poem by Wesley A. Klomp.

An old soul’s thoughts about changes to Mother Earth and her children in the name of progress.

This is a tale about the emergence and development of the Dunn’s River waterfalls, Jamaica: It describes the waterfall’s captivating beauty, through the use of a melody produced by its buzzing sound. The melody has no rhythm (big joke) so it doesn’t rhyme; but it starts out quietly and crescendos through the different magnificent scenes. Then as it reaches it’s climax, the waterfall crashes and bellows, before it finds its destination into the sea.

Hwang is my world.