angel

angel poem by steven james humphreys

delirious with thirst alone in this wondrous hot deadly dry desert I saw a glowing creature rise from the sandy ground tall as a man it walked toward me and, I thought this was my angel... I felt it when it saw me and, I asked it if it were my angel? and, it quickly … Continue reading angel

old man in forest green…

crazy old man poem by steven james humphreys

would you think me crazy I had invisible friends? you mean, a true friend has to be alive and well? believe our imaginations create reality. for, there is more possible than meets the eye. for example, I spoke with Emerson face to face and saw his steely blue eyes using the 'Invisible counselor technique' by … Continue reading old man in forest green…