I am a Storyteller, first and
foremost.
This is my blog for poetry,
prose,
stories, excerpts of
novels and
videos. Life poetry,
prophetic poetry,
poetry for all genres.
I think you'll
find yourself here if you read
long enough.
The Pursuit What would you give me for sunshine? he asked And I said, I didn't know As I stood in the rain and drowned in the pain My eyes full of wistful and woe. What would you give me for starshine? he asked And I said, I didn't know As I walked in the cold frozen white of the snow With a million more miles to go. What would you give me for roses? he asked And I said, I didn't know As I fell in the fever of the hot desert sand And the night dropped to forty below. What would you give me for solace? he asked And I said, I didn't know As I knelt in the gleam of the moon on the stream My burning feet grateful below. What would you give me for love? he asked And I said, I didn't know As I lifted my face to the stranger's embrace My heart leapt and his answers told.