Excerpt
As rivers run their course,
and trails carve through terrains,
mankind will process onward,
despite the crude remains.
This planet is a gift,
we hold it in our hands,
whatever comes from it,
describes its tribes and clans.
There remains still time to choose,
between what works and what does not,
even if we slug along,
the prophecies remain our lot!
The bulk of the collection is eight short stories that are set in yesteryear. The compilation is filled out with four entertaining fantasy pieces and three poems.
