The Open Vail

I stood upon an open vail, as the breath of springtide brushed my cheek. Up it flowed to my nostrils setting my mind to sail. Eyes dilated to the hunt, …

The Blood Moon

Written in three parts: Part 1 – Revealed In Shadow, Part 2 – Released, Part 3 – Renewed In Light

Advent: People, Look East

People, look east. The time is near Of the crowning of the year. Make your house fair as you are able, Trim the hearth and set the table. People, look …

The Descent of Autumn | A Withered Season

Another growing season comes to an end, Where the biting wind waits round the bend. Sunflowers and maize fuse in the setting sun, An offset of color before their race …

When The Bell Tolls

Here we sit counting ticks and tocks, rounding out the last days and minutes of our clocks. My mind wanders to the past memoired year, a war torn world of embattled …

Curious Cat: An Advent Poem

Whiskers twitching in suspense, Fur puffed, ruffled, muscles tensed, I tiptoe near, gaze down to see— a babe, Whose sweet arms welcome me. I am but Cat, a creature of wild. …

The Dance of Autumn

The leaves begin their dancing wilt, as frost on earth and trunk is built. The sun inching further out of sky, signaling the end to summer; a warm goodbye. Autumn’s breath …