Watching the sun wend its way downward toward the end of a wondrous day   I was waiting for a...

Awaiting inspiration a poet sits amidst space and time seeking rhyme in life’s rhythms   Standing by he scribes what...

Every feather you find can beheld to define the spirit divine the confluence of space and time weaving a...

Calling across the canyon a pack is howling   While walking we see them stalking up the mountainside   Traversing the...

They’re invisible You see Wiley Coyote Is a mystery The omen In their Lesson On how Not to be Seen   Shifting Dimensions They...

In the sky Black winged They fly What a blessing to see Ravens nesting they scout protecting...

We are leavingin the perfectseasonit’s Springthe yardis greeninvitingus to stayin Eden A...

The was the best trip we've ever taken longest we've stayed away if I'm not mistaken it was so easy...