Infinitum

Time is a measurement,   Giving the illusion of control,   A metering of reality,   To make sense in our minds,   The measure ...

 What is seen comes from the unseen,   In the birth of a star from darkness,  And the birth of a child from love,   Yet energy c...

For my friend John I remember my days performing whitewater rescues.   Most would imagine that the difficulty would be in getting the ...

 It all depends on what you are looking for. I wrote this walking to this place, perhaps it was what I was looking f...

“The eye can never free what is real, from the throbbing of human time.” - St. John Paul II from his poem, “Proper...

Where there is no love, fear reigns. Your footsteps sound an echo, The rhythm is not quite right. Motion follows visio...