cat, dove, pet, nature, poetry, steven humphreys

My Cat and the Dove

Is there more to this thing called life than its own face value? When I look at my cat he patiently watches the dove landing near my sliding glass door by my

sage, poetry, prose, poems, steven humphreys

Change

There’s bad in the world   There’s good in the world   But, where does it live?   Where is good and bad, really?   Isn’t it in the hearts and minds of mankind?   I do pray, but I can’t tell outside me that anything has been changed by God because of me and…