I wrote this after recently re-reading "Hamlet", with more wizened eyes.

Okay, I am in a major depression and writing about it makes me feel better. So these are very personal and not very funny. Just so you know...

This would be collection of all my spiritual poems. I don't know if I would add from my spiritual story yet.

Poems and stories of my invention from a bardic tradition Please enjoy at your leasure, My Lords and Ladies

Every night, right before midnight, when another long day is done and the whole world is sleeping, I leave our house on the cliff and head down to the beach. As my bare feet hit the soft sand, still warm from a day in the heat, and my lungs take in the cool night air, it reminds me of the moment I first met you.