Change Always Happens P.O.M July

by | Jun 25, 2026 | poem of the month

A quiet place to think Change always happens That’s how it’s meant to be For the spirit of a person Seeks always to be free To follow every pathway To dance across the sky This happens when we’re sleeping And here is the reason why The body moves so slowly...

Washed Sand November P.O.M.

by | Oct 25, 2023 | poem of the month

Washed Sand Who am I that stain the sand Whose every footprint mark this land For as my breath invites the day In idle thoughts I drift away I gaze behind to see my path As in real time the sea it laps But when at last in full retreat I search to find my footprints...