Category Archives: Prose

Peace Screams

As I lay restingTrouble follows me aroundAs she lay restingPeace screams; no sound She wanted to go dancingDrinking and to have funShe was now expectingI wanted to save someShe wanted her friendTo move right on inA house built on loveLet the end now begin As the moments passedThe further she walked awayLess did I now [read more]

He walked the line

He walked the line in his own good time… With his heart it lead himWith his eyes he did seeWith his master’s messageWith his love upon his sleeve He walked the line in his own good time… (Message verbal soft whisper):“We are all God’s children. We are all equal. We are all screw ups. We [read more]

Awakening

View Post I awoke one autumn morning to silence, nothing and no one aroundNot a breeze in the air, no movement on the ground All was still and silent The multicolored leaves on the trees pull your gaze upwardsProviding a backdrop for the clear baby blue sky above All was still and silent Curls of [read more]

The Path Of Life

Standing along the edge of a wandering brook, you gaze into the water below. The reflection of you and the world around is disturbed by the constant movement of the water cascading over the bed of rocks. The sound of all this movement rushes to your ears adding its voice to the orchestra of life [read more]

Little Angels

I was just four years old.Living in the black hills of Dakota,Within a trailer park.One summers evening,Father came home from work.Both my Mother and Father sat me down,To explain my sister was on the way.Nine months past and we were back in Manitoba.Little did I know what an angel she would be to me. Every [read more]

Unity

United we standHelping childrenHand in handGod fearing menOne and allWith the beliefOne that is SupremeWatches over all Of every creedReligion and raceIgnorance is the battleThat they wage and faceSelfless do they serveTheir hearts, mindsEfforts all in the right placeSilence through action their strength Will society not hear their call?To make the world a better place [read more]

Through Her Eyes

I often sit and wonderHow I must lookThrough her eyes Every morning as I awakenI am greeted with her unconditional loveWhich is always patiently waitingWithout ever making a soundHow I must lookThrough her eyes As I put on many milesShe is always by my sideWatching everything go byOh how must I lookThrough her eyes As [read more]

Jaded Old Man

Every day as I walk alongMy path has run on for yearsTime waits for no oneAs I look back upon my lifeI realized “I do not recognize this man!”He has become a jaded old man Satisfaction in life is such an elusive thingHard to grab hold of what is unseenHow can you see where you [read more]

Seasons

Winter The ice grips the ground creating trails and sheets which make walking and driving a cautionary tale. We tend to be unthankful for the warmth of summer and all the comforts we enjoy during the season, alas, we tend to ignore the present, lost within the prisons of our own design as we scrape [read more]