Four Gyrfalcons

I once had an Appaloosa mare who I boarded her at a private barn. One evening, after visiting her, I was standing outside of my car preparing to go home. Something made me look up…..circling above me was a slow, silent, and gentle cyclone of Gyrfalcons. They live north of Indiana, but sometimes come down

Unfolding

Unfolding

Hi everyone, and thank you for being here today. I have not been writing very much lately (I started a new job, and have been focusing on music), so I’ve been posting poems some of you have seen before. To others, the poems are new. I hope you are enjoying them! I firmly believe that

Shadow

Wings

One that I wrote many years ago, apparently when I was going through a little bit of a hard time….the metaphor might be a little cliche, but I hope you like it : )