Verbal Enchantress In misty morns, where children shyly tread. A grace, like chiffon swirls, adorn the dawn. A spec...

 Songs of Hope      Sounds crafted can breathe life into the air, Yet others' tones can pierce and wound the soul. I lead wi...

The Beach Wall   Time is slowly spent in this moment so rare, Watching waves as sunset starts to align. Evening now holds the late day's...