Grief (Page 5)
The Coming Storm (a poem)
2016-11-09
A heavy storm is brewing,
out on horizon’s line.
Panic sets as we worry how,
to prepare ourselves in time.
A Flood (thoughts)
2015-07-05
Awakened by fireworks at 1:30AM.
Disoriented I get up to see
why there are explosions
outside our back door.
Standing there looking out the bathroom window,
it hits me.
A flood of realization.
Timing is everything (thoughts)
2012-02-02
Tonight, my spouse and I watched
another episode of Early Edition,
season two, entitled
“Angels and Devils”.
“Someday, I’m gonna be…”
2008-01-06
My anger always turned to crying,
and my desperation turned to asking God one more time…





