Across the Mists

She swam quickly through the icy water,Her majestic nose breathing air between swells,Carrying in her belly sons of the pater,Mute robots returning from ocean’s hells. The guns slept silently in …

A New Beginning

‘Twas a beautiful day,Of blue skies and a sun so gay,Nary a cloud in sight,Ignorant of thirsty earth’s plight. ‘Twas to the hill plains we went;At the temple some prayers …

The Water of Our Souls

It’s a raging river once,A placid pond another moment;Within its universe it runs,Its energy never fully spent. At times it is the hope of effort,At times the cry of despair,At …