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Stillness Is Rust All winter they waited,the spade, the fork, the hoe —lying quiet in the shed,their edges softenedby… READ MORE
If I climb this hill,will you come with me?Will you hold my handwhen my burdens get heavy?Will you lighten my… READ MORE
Soft music plays.New wings flutter.One bright dream.Over the hills.Pure joy starts. Faraway lands wait.Light hearts lift.Into the blue.Every cloud shines.Snoop… READ MORE
Poem with a Side of Art A poem begins like a kitchen does —with a notion, a hunger, a spark.You… READ MORE
They say the bus is full,yet space behaves strangely around you—as if presence can be erasedwithout ever leaving a mark.… READ MORE
Reflections on Life
“Words become the wings of imagination, as the poet weaves tales that transport readers to faraway lands, igniting their spirits to embark on their own bold escapades.”
“Conquering treacherous terrains demands both physical and mental fortitude, as a true adventurer never backs down from a challenge.”
Paul Baldry