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The Fates
The sisters don’t just cut the thread of life, Trimming to where they see fit, But they are also responsible for spinning it, A fine filament of…
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Portent Markers
'Autumn Days' And 'Road To Tranquility' are available on Amazon today, and for pre-order on my website for advance purchase (delivery late Jan, 2026).
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The Years
I do not know what next year will give, But I know what last year took, And it was too much. Too much time, Too much money, Too much attention. There…
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This Woman's Perspective on Winter
When winter follows the fall, it is a gradual slip in temperatures that announces itself with that first biting cold day.
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Gentle Wishes
We would all wish for something better, Something more comfortable and sweeter, But we have to deal with what we have. A better life is always within…
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The Shield
I am the shield that guards my heart, The wall that stands in the way of hurt, And the battle that rages in me, Is the one that holds me up While there…
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Reckoning
The flimflam men wear their craft like tartan, Living in opulence, refusing to pay their way, While they steal the money you would to use to pay yours…
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War
The nature of war has changed, No longer is it the stuff of alarm And the rallying of allies. Now it is entertainment, Streamed to its audience in full…
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The Effects of Love
I hear the sound of music, Painting images of light and dark in my mind, The light and color, Counterpointed With shadow and shade As the songs wash…
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The Summer Isles
Take me to the Summer Isles, Under the watchful gaze of Fae and faun, Where the Spring never ends, Summer always on the horizon. Take me to the Summer…
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Two, Four, Six, Eight
Two, Four, Six, Eight, It’s never too late. That’s what they say, But perhaps that’s not true. What are you supposed to do, When the highway leads to…
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