MY POEMS

The cloud cover hides us from the sun and we continue in our own way. "The world is full of obvious things which nobody by any chance...

Brave and prepared we go! There is much to be done and we trudge on. "At what point then is the approach of danger to be expected? I...

In the quiet coolness of the night, I write in stealth. "A more secret, sweet, and overpowering beauty appears to man when his heart and...