Lace and Honey

Their eyes met in the realm of possibility. That scape where interests often collide. Sharing a curiosity, engaging in a little myth making. Together they forge nothing into machinations constructed to delight the imagination. Her beauty is evident, he also caught a glimpse of her strength. Her words soft and sweet, to him like lace

Play the hand

Time is a healerLife is a dirty dealerPlay the hand, bet smartWinning ultimately, an artTime is short, per seGet to doing it, today

Rambling cinquain 03/28/23

one downa few to golife has its ways, for surebegging, stealing, nah just borrowstill infeelinganother day playing the gameblessed, grateful, humble yeshappy, I guessindeed

Fair to say

It is fair to say, this space is all over the place. From various attempts at poetry. To snippets of short stories. And then there is the amateur radio updates. So, why not throw a little gaming into the mix as well. I am most looking forward to the release of Diablo IV. I started

Interesting Times

The Pentagon talks of “motherships” in our galaxy. Tech companies tout the wisdom of AI chat bots.War and conflict so prevelent, it no longer makes the “news”.Science, political and fiction, have displaced rational thought.Quite peculiar.

Keep On

In these very uncertain times, all one can do is keep your head. Keep your Faith. And keep on keeping on.

Asinine State

All men have said, maybeBy the age of fifty, to the dayThe current state of politics, at bestIs the most asinine mess.True for me, I say without gleeAs this year, I became fifty

More Humble Cinquain

RegretEasy to doForgiveness, not so muchTrying to reconcile that nowAlwaysWorkingStriving for itMaking the most of itAny small success, satisfiesThe worldTalkingThat is progressSo much silence, alasDid little to solve our problemsIn tune

About Time

The struggle as it is said, is real. Learning something new can present a few challenges. Challenges I am embracing…finally. A new language. A new way to communicate, is kinda awesome. I have been interested in learning morse code for about 34 years. Now, it is becoming a reality. No more excuses, or just plain

How might love go?

You’ve heard it said, happily ever after.Truth is, that is the hardest to find.How might love go? Where can we find clues?In the hard hitting guitar of the blues.Or the sweet, mournful sound of a well travelledCountry song.