Luke12PoetryA Mother’s loveA Mother’s love is the break of day. Consciousness in a world that’s asleep. Stephen Paul Wren
Luke12PoetryThe ladderClimbing to reach you. Climbing with you. We see saints, we see birds, we see it All. In fact, the ladder is horizontal. Walking with...
Luke12PoetryBerberineBerberine (a new version of Sing a Song of Sixpence)* Add a shot of colour, A tree root full of salt Sunk in Chinese goldthread Stored in...
Luke12PoetryGlassworkA big thanks to Jennifer Wong for including this pome of mine in the TORCH A Personal History of Home digital anthology:...
Luke12PoetrySnapshotsTory, I have always loved you and will keep loving you for all eternity. Snapshots A blanket is needed to keep you warm. Any blanket or...
Luke12PoetryLand of my daughters(Inspired by the Welsh Land of my fathers) O Land of my daughters, O zests of my soul, Dear children to cherish who gather me whole, And...
Luke12PoetryThis life(Only uses the letters T, H, I, S, L, I, F, E) Flesh left filth. Thief fest. Lies set flies. Lest His flits fit. (Tiles). Shift files....