Reflections: Seeking Solace In Tragic Times…

Violence is not the answer and we must find hope and solace where ever we can. I share this post from Elizabeth’s blog for the tragic event at Aurora, Colorado was not only horrifying, also painful. Enjoy some words of wisdom and hope. Reflections: Seeking Solace In Tragic Times….

Looking inside my manhole

            What would my manhole look like? Would it be surrounded by concrete or green soft grass?  Would it be rusty, deep black or gray?  Is it small or big, round or square?  But what’s inside my manhole?  What am I hiding underneath it?              There are so many questions for something so simple.  The… Continue reading Looking inside my manhole

Black Shadow, a poem

              No body, no face, nor tears; only a distant moaning in the desert. Muted words lost in the sandy winds. Prison robe, eternal damnation. Hands scratch it, no marks. Through minuscule holes, curious black eyes gaze upon the male scenery. Living dead cloaked in shadow. Thinks, believes, hopes,… Continue reading Black Shadow, a poem