Homeless Souls & Oh To Be A Buddhist 15.01.2021.

This time of year when the snow and rain falls and the air is chilled with a fierce bite I cannot but feel sorry those people  who are homeless at this time. Too often have I walked passed them without a word. I forget that sometimes a smile and a moment of my time...

DEMENTIA REFLECTIONPOM 2021

  I know you? Who are you? I ask in a glance You’re there in my mirror And you’re not there by chance I seem to remember I’ve seen you before You’re features are common But I’m not really sure Maybe once, I had known you In days of my past But the notions not...