

They started small—bare feet on summer pavement,arms slung around each otherlike it was the most natural thing in the world.… READ MORE
They ran too late; the train pulled free,A shrug, a sigh—what will be, will be.But fate, that rogue with a… READ MORE
A boy walks down…a golden path. Each day — a gift,both bright… and vast. A chance to cherish…brave… and hold.… READ MORE
Each dawn unveils a tender view,Youth’s laughter rings to skies so blue.We chase the winds, wild stories untold,The world is… READ MORE
Beneath the veil of twilight’s twinkle,A young boy dreams of worlds anew.In life’s dark skies, his gaze ascends,Where stars of… READ MORE
My Journey Home Ink-stained fingers, a poet’s resolve,Crafting dreams with words that evolve.“Life favours the courageous,” he scribes with might,Sparking… READ MORE
The Desert Soldier The desert teaches a manwhat thirst really means.Not wanting a drink,but dreaming of a single mouthfulthat isn’t… READ MORE
Kindred Spirits In moments of solitude, lost in our thoughts,A chance encounter, where a connection is sought.Through the echoes of… READ MORE
They marched beneath a hopeful sky,With songs that drowned the fear inside,Young faces lit by borrowed dreams,Not knowing how so… READ MORE
An Invitation to Nature In these verses,I wander the quiet pathswhere nature speaks in gentle tones.Here, amidst fields,forests, and open… READ MORE
Reflections on Life
Self‑Discovery and Identity — “What Was and What Will Be
The Future You Create
The future waits in quiet clay,
Shaped by the hands that work today.No distant star can chart your way,
Like choices made along the day.Each step becomes tomorrow’s view,
By Paul Baldry (LongJohn)
The future lives in what you do.