Not Quite a Poem

Have you ever looked at the stars and wondered If the light you are seeing comes from an existing star Or one that has since died but still had light to share And if the light of a dead star can shine millions of light years away Isn’t it possible that a new star has … Continue reading Not Quite a Poem


From my front porch I can see the sunset. I watch the colors change in the sky. There is a churning inside myself, Though I’m scared to explore just why. Watching the sunlight fade, My sense of peace goes with it. I’m doubting past choices, Wondering if the pieces really fit. Storm clouds are moving … Continue reading Sky