walking time
blues unsung
dreams talking
rhythm without light
morning concedes to night
wind
if bleeds the mountain
yesterday
I touch
I see
I believe
the night sky sings
i dance
my shadows call
to the stars
mirror light
circle refrain
History does tend to circle back from time to time. And some lives are caught up in circular behavior. And I sense a little bit of starstruckness in the end. While time lapse photography shows the northern sky in a constant circle, it is really only the earth rotating rather than the stars.
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
Early Works is an exhaustive compilation of the first decade of the poems and stories of Z.B.McClure. Included are family photos, rare personal photos, photos of 1st draft manuscripts of many of his early poems. Also some biography and memoir materia
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