He is the gypsy, the pirate, the wanderer He is the mysterious Spaniard the arrogant Frenchman the Tartar horseman He is the Cherokee archer the Mayan shaman the Hindu priest He is the photographer’s eye the chef’s secret the musician’s string He is the desert prince the wind of the Black Sea the Celtic knotContinue reading “He”
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Sage
How can such beauty exist in sin and why are the perplex things of nature so why is our reality so intricate and full of mystery and question, (pundits), enigma, conundrums, quagmires, dilemmas why is our identity composed of so many variables why do I have to choose what is right and wrong- which wayContinue reading “Sage”