There was a flurry of activity within the expansive VIP field. The heavy security presence made it impossible for anyone to penetrate the sophisticated safety cordon. Not even by sight. A glorious presence at the heart of the field radiantly glowed up the sky, lighting up the atmosphere with a magnificent array of multiple cross shapes depicting the four corners of the earth. Continue reading “THE LATE GOAL”
ON EAGLE’S WINGS
When all hope is gone
When reflections are solely on the hind
Years gone by, caught in a numbing bottomless trail of what went wrong and why Continue reading “ON EAGLE’S WINGS”
The Blazing Trail 