{a poem} Flat Forehead and a Smile

I look in the mirror, What do I see? To my surprise it’s a frown, staring back at me.   What’s this? I ask, How can it be? Unrecognizable. Foreign. Is that really me?   And those lines resting high, at the top of my face. They must come with that frown, defining its meaning,Continue reading “{a poem} Flat Forehead and a Smile”

Quick thoughts on a Thesaurus, Words, and Truth …

Sometimes I am amazed at how quickly and easily the right words flow through me and on to a piece of paper. In less that 30 minutes I wrote a poem. So direct, so clear, so graceful – it could only have been divinely guided. The words, the pace, the rhythm, harmoniously placed on aContinue reading “Quick thoughts on a Thesaurus, Words, and Truth …”