Old Town Roads

When the season dies, My eyes dry. No more cold winter days. Flowers blossom, As the wind sways. Blowing leaves in the summer breeze. Chimes sing a gentle song, Sipping on Texas tea, As the waves bend in the California breeze. From coast to coast, A toast is given. To all the beautiful souls hidden……

Rainbows

What is luck? Does it fall beneath thy lap. Is it something that needs to be paid forward or does it constantly bounce back? Who does it attract How does it attract? Like a revolving door, will it come back around in a circle. Time can only tell a tale of what luck is. Does…

Apology

To all my fans and people who come to my website for content. I do apologize for the hiatus. I will be getting back to writing soon! Anyone that has requested specific content please be patient. I have a bunch of old material and new content coming soon! In the meantime continue to give positive…