Deep Within The Field
“There is something about words. In expert hands, manipulated deftly, they take you prisoner. Wind themselves around your limbs like spider silk, and when you …
New Mexico
I am of Native American mix. My poems reflect on everyday life and walking the Red Road. Through struggles, through pain,in love and peace,with hope …
Unintentional selfish me, set foot upon a second path, one that remains not easily seen. Confusion set in, I, a victim of contrived monotony, murking …