Poem: Perhaps

Poem: Perhaps Perhaps I haven’t arrived, at where and who I’ve always wanted to become. How wonderful I’m no longer there where I began though. This way is my way, my journey of saying that I’m learning. I’m growing, moving towards. The I, I am yet to be. Not caught but free, in perceiving now…

Poem: Evening Rest

Poem: Evening Rest Evening Rest As this day now leaves to lie Rays once warm they fill the sky In colors changing to heaven bright The blues to hues of reds, the white the golden might Of a day departed and with me too One more moment of bliss complete Of touch and love of…