Flared clouds at sunset

Posted by scotthastie on Sep 16, 2012

New Poem – it was always there…

Posted by scotthastie on Sep 16, 2012

  For MM:   It was always there, As if by design, as if a gift. And plain for all to see.   The hunger, the desire, The entire spectrum of life, From joy to sorrow, From pain to pleasure, and back again, All bewilderingly incandescent in her eyes.   Wounded? Yes, hopelessly so. But with a soul that, despite any indignity, Remained stubbornly...