Seeds of Time

The seeds of time were planted at the dawn of human speech. Desires growing complex destinations we might reach. Our thoughts created concepts to be measured by degree. The journey that is here right now we often fail to see.

Precious Life

Some days are wonderful indeed and some are full of pain. Life isn’t always all about what is for us to gain. The good or bad in which we dwell may not be all it’s seeming. Each moment is a special gift that gives it precious meaning. Some will believe …

Memorial Day Poem

To honor those in service to our country I have written. A poem for lives of those we’ve lost in all the wars they’ve been in. The US Army, Navy, Airforce, Marines, Coast Guard too. We can never thank enough for all of what they do. So thank a service …

Finding good in others

Find the good in others, it’s sometimes hard to do. Through no small flaw in my own eye, thine others show right through. Their flaws and quirks they harry me; cause me to lose my way. Till good I look for then I’ll find a new friend every day.

Ego

An ego casts a shadow and hides the light of truth. A small ego thinks, a big ego knows. An ego is what we think. Thinking is the ego. As soon as we start to think from when we are born we start to think and form ideas and opinions. …

We have the choice

Today’s a day that if you will, you’ll bitch and moan and cuss. Tomorrow will we be alive to see what was the fuss? Yesterday’s so far behind and soon will be forgotten. Today right now we have the choice: Be happy or feel rotten!