Poet’s Corner

In the center of human longing Is a sacred space; The destination of a weary traveler; An inn at the...

Light lay cold in the winter sky Sun streaked gold on the path that lie Between the ice and boot...

Snow had fallen overnight And dropped a thin veneer of white Just enough it was to hide The truth that...

  Out my window to the wide open plains Come a rolling thunder of a fast moving train West of...

The clouds of fair weather Rose and fell, then separate Winds were sent to send Them down in mosaic Over...

Walk the earth, search the barren field For words. Seeds of winter wheat; Seeds turned old when all’s been said....