No matter which of Life’s roads I’ve traveled, a pen and pad of paper have remained my trusted companions.
Here resides the product of those very roads and the questions, answers, and even more questions I stumbled upon along the way. It – this life, this journey, these poems – isn’t perfect, but beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder so I’ll leave you to your own judgements.
My story has just begun; there are plenty of bumps and curves ahead of me. But a wise willow tree once said, “Let the spirits of the earth guide you.” I intend to do just that and, whenever I can, document every bend in the river with a little poetic verse.