A Haiku

Parents share good times. Summer winds bring warm moments. A gift to long remember.     David Garlick  

A Haiku

Start in ancient sea. Climb the highest mountain peak. The sky’s the limit.     David Garlick  

Old Friends

Spring and old friends meet. Laughter blooms and hearts are glad. Hands across the sea.     David Garlick  

A Promise

If you should ever need me call my name. For I will come in haste to clasp your hand, and press your troubled heart close to my own. There though the flame of love no longer flares, an ember waits beneath years’ graying ash. Waiting but breath to stir it once again, kindling what was […]