The pain of love for someone that can’t committ to the same type of feelings. The frustration of it, emotions raging out of control and trying not to show those feelings because they are not returned.

This poem describes a person facing his life head on, needing answers as to what is to come. Life changes that are unwanted, but learning to talk about things, coming around a little at a time to acceptance.

A poem asking that age old question from the mind of a 1980’s teenager.

In order to move forward you often have to leave some things behind.

A desire to see the world in different views, showing that no matter where you are your problems do not go away, they are the same wherever you are.

One exceptional dream journey took me all the way to the Kingdom of Britain where I met lovely Princess Diana.

Flying dreams form a great deal of my nighttimes’ wanderings. I even teach others how to fly in my dreams.

Even when your situation seems bleak, I am sure there are options available.

After working on an Alzheimer’s unit, with a relative I had an epiphany one night. I hope it is as clear an explanation as it felt when it occurred to me.

A poem about life.