Below are a collection of the fragments of thought I have gathered together to express my life's journey. The poetry posted here is from the past and the present. I am not the writer that I was yesterday, nor am I the writer I will be tomorrow. Each step takes me somewhere new.
Monday, November 3, 2008
A Single Oak Leaf
A single oak leaf fluttering presses itself to the screen for just a moment giving me a glimpse of its golden brilliance before the wind carries it away to grace another.
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