Poems from hcarlton
Speak a word, say something,
It never comes back, you can never take it back.
All we say is for all to hear, everything is for other's...
Endless, vast, inconceivable and always right there,
What my mind can grasp, can create, or bring to bear.
I see worlds, possibilities,...
Dreams have bases, places to start.
What if that start is at home, a business through your passion?
The question is, where do you go from...
Conservation. Quality Time. Appreciation.
Where has it all gone?
A nation spent on more, more, more, but never takes time for what has...
Life is fleeting and short,
often wasted taking all the little details for granted.
Every good thing in life is a blessing, every dark day...