My Branch, My Piece of Heaven The sun ignores the leaves, while I tuck in a bough far above the ground. The old limb moves gently, slowly in the breeze. While I think of my life and how fresh I am. I see the grass below in lazy gaze, with my hands tucked neath my … Continue reading My Branch, My Piece of Heaven (with Audio File) →

I did stand in awe of all that was lost to me, those last moments. A mother that did birth and love me, though her way was horrible in repair. A father that ran and denied me, though his life was truly his own. A small one that wonders if anyone sees him, loves him, … Continue reading The First Breath, followed by the Last Breath →

Softly, the wind pushes the limbs and the leaves of the sycamore, and sound rattle for all to enjoySlowly, slyly, our little ones wake up to the ones to carry on, to sing the song Who was the breeze to push you along? Who saw a promise yet unborne in you? Who was that little … Continue reading That Little Push →

There are songs with Hate in the title, but there are not many and most are a modern day invention.Hate is a full-blown emotion that does not allow for the intrusion of facts.Facts do not matter to the Hater!A Hater just wants to destroy that which she or he hates! I am curious? Haters? Why … Continue reading Songs with Hate →

You see this Burro Rojo? Built for strength I am, to bear the weight of others. My betters, my lot. This back built for gente estrella, light and thankless though they are. My now cracked hooves were built to protect lesser and weaker than me. This I have done many times, though forgotten is my … Continue reading El Burro Rojo and The Star People →