Author Archives: W. Wayne B.
The sun fills my life with love. Her shining glow helps me rest. I feel a breeze pass through the mist. I have lived my life alone. I am in the middle of a life of pain I still hope … Continue reading
The years turn into centuries. Centuries will become millennia soon enough. As the ages pass, their days fade away. I wonder what it would be like to live in a distant era. That long ago time had its own problems. … Continue reading
This day is bright and sunny. I feel peace in my heart. I have grown in fertile soil. Near me, seeds of freedom are growing. I can see the hope in their growing lives. I remember that I, too, was … Continue reading
In my heart, I love the winter. The forest trees sleep lightly. Near me, the bushes wear a white coat. The river hides under a blanket of ice. Days go by slowly on this shore. I find myself tiny and … Continue reading
Today I am walking through the rain. I brace against the cold with every step. I will not try to predict the weather. I cannot describe where the breeze is from. I do not know where the wind is going. … Continue reading
When did the economy begin to fail? Some players were rushing ahead. Others had faltered as society crumbled. I can explain it to you, but does it matter? My friends were troubled by the changes. One had to leave his … Continue reading