by pbsartist | Jul 8, 2022 | OPENstudio
The miracle of doubt becoming faith fear turning itself wonderingly into hope. I know this? Yes. It’s happened to me. So many times….
by pbsartist | Jul 6, 2022 | OPENstudio
and again and again and again is this faith seems rather sketchy to me to put mere humans these dying body forms in charge of bringing heaven to earth through sheer will power
by pbsartist | Jul 4, 2022 | OPENstudio
for courage and desire but which comes first it takes the wind from one’s sails to find desire without courage to hoist mast yet courage without a desire to billow its silks is trying to run through mudded waters i know i have done both and my eyes tell the...
by pbsartist | Jul 2, 2022 | OPENstudio
oh it is so difficult some days to stand firm in what just yesterday was so true there are some who to look at them are stolid and straight never wavering from their courae and I wonder how can I possibly be just like that today an email told me I was admired for the...
by pbsartist | Jun 30, 2022 | OPENstudio
against the stretched nylon awning with the plink and sputter one can expect the downspouts trickle-hum the spring rain through the fallen flowery buds and spring sticks stopping up the gutters and as the sun lights the sky without showing its face my poems and...
