Tag Archives: Poems

ecologymycologydragonologyand yethistoryis a mysteryand all that studying getsis more questions than answerslike trying to catch a lazer dotthe heavens themselves mocking uswhen we think the dot we caughtthen it slips away againand fades into the mistof religion and footprintsfrom ancestors long amisswe go to work and come homea routine turns to rutsometimes we pick upContinue reading “-Ology”