Dusk Wandering in the dusk, Sometimes You get lost in the dusk- And sometimes not. Beating your fists Against the wall, You break your bones Against the wall— But sometimes not. Walls have been known To fall, Dusk turn to dawn, And chains be gone! We can always use hope, maybe more now that at other times, awash as we are in social media highlighting all that is bad, false, and ugly. Worse mayhaps is consumption of the humbug that... Read more















