Early morning thoughts
As I prepare for my day
Focusing my life
poetry, prose, and photography
Early morning thoughts
As I prepare for my day
Focusing my life
​This child limping
Long for Jesus’s power
To heal with a touch

The colors of dusk
A crescent moon ascending
Autumnal air brisk

History in bricks
Such elegant stateliness
An autumn sunset

I hear Siouxsie Sioux
Burning ash and destruction
Cities in the dust
The music of the 80s speaks to me. So many memories, pain and joy, anguish and exaltation.