Prose & Poem

My Malachi

My Malachi, The old man’s gaze is deep and piercing, as if he has lived a thousand lifetimes. His blueish eyes, once vibrant and full of youthful wonder, now seem to hold a galaxy of memories – tales of love, loss,

In the Grasp of Heaven’s Flower

May the flower of heaven pluck you from the skies just like a bird does with a piece of straw? And while both being of the same where the heart belongs leaves kindled spirits small, smaller and gone. “Joseph Kravis 11/2000”

Out In Nature

Out In Nature,In the heart of naturecore, where life vibrates in its most pure form, stood a lady, her dress a unique blend of light gray and red, echoing the subtle hues of the twilight sky.

XXX3 July 1

July is a month of warmth, freedom, and celebration. The heart of summer is upon us, with long sunny days and starry nights that invite us to explore, unwind, and connect with nature. The month is filled with love, joy,… Read More ›