Running through the sand, to and fro

To witness a spectacle of nature. Tired and aching, yet singular minded in my intention that this is going to be something great. Hoping that mother nature will bless me with her magic, hoping that I get it right, that I can do her some justice and take accomplishment in that. This is the right […]

Poetry For Arturo The Worlds Saddest Polar Bear #freearturo

I cannot breathe, and my body trembles. Confused, in disarray, laying my old bones on the concrete, they ache so keenly. I am a confined spectacle, slowly dying on a stage the whole world can see. I am an old bear, a sad bear, a bear so far removed from my original homeland I never […]