night hung there
in its dark cocoon
while the sun
spun itself free
into a new creature!
can I take you with me
to memories gone by
to sunshine and hometown sidewalks
with us unbroken
running barefoot
singing made up songs and playing free!
night hung there
in its dark cocoon
while the sun
spun itself free
into a new creature!
can I take you with me
to memories gone by
to sunshine and hometown sidewalks
with us unbroken
running barefoot
singing made up songs and playing free!
A selfish poet
Thoughts-poetry on life, nature and spiritual
Places - Nature - Photography
Steve's body of work spans conflicts, vanishing cultures, ancient traditions and contemporary culture alike - yet always retains the human element.
Author, Speaker, Workshop Leader
