These poems some raw some not are from observation of life its self. There are poems of what a child can remember and carry, survival of a child and of life and loss and last but not least love. It is written for the young and the old. To give hope to all that no matter what hand you are dealt, you will survive with hope, courage and heart. Always follow your heart, it is where your soul lies

In this book you will find poems that cover many parts of life. If you are a person of faith, you will be touched. If youare not a person of faith, you will also be encouraged. as I wrote these words, I was encouraged; they will encourage you, as you read them, as well. In this book you will find poems about love, God, country, romance, nature and friendship. Regardless what walk of life you are from, these poems will speak to you.

In "The Flowers of Albion," the author has attempted a fusion between the classic repertoire of Persian imagery and lyricism with Western influences of metered prose and rhyming verse. The result is a collection of 275 poems that examine with ecstatic voice and energy the breadth and myriad truths of human emotions. These encompass the spurs of love, rage, sadness, pleading and longing; consuming desire for an unnamed Beloved and the euphoric pleasure that comes from reunion. Parables about human follies and revelation are told that emerge from the deepest motives of the human heart to be intimate with the worldly and divine. More than anything, a sense of unbridled joy is conveyed that urges the reader to probe for the searchlight of inner truth and be awakened in the radiance of spiritual transcendence.

NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLER • Darrow returns as Pierce Brown’s New York Times bestselling Red Rising series continues in the thrilling sequel to Dark Age. The Reaper is a legend, more myth than man: the savior of worlds, the leader of the Rising, the breaker of chains. But the Reaper is also Darrow, born of the red soil of Mars: a husband, a father, a friend. Marooned far from home after a devastating defeat on the battlefields of Mercury, Darrow longs to return to his wife and sovereign, Virginia, to defend Mars from its bloodthirsty would-be conqueror Lysander. Lysander longs to destroy the Rising and restore the supremacy of Gold, and will raze the worlds to realize his ambitions. The worlds once needed the Reaper. But now they need Darrow, and Darrow needs the people he loves—Virginia, Cassius, Sevro—in order to defend the Republic. So begins Darrow’s long voyage home, an interplanetary adventure where old friends will reunite, new alliances will be forged, and rivals will clash on the battlefield. Because Eo’s dream is still alive—and after the dark age will come a new age: of light, of victory, of hope. Don’t miss any of Pierce Brown’s Red Rising Saga: RED RISING • GOLDEN SON • MORNING STAR • IRON GOLD • DARK AGE • LIGHT BRINGER

As I travel across north America, operating a tractor and trailer, hauling consumer goods, I come across many events of the human spirit and so I write about what I see, hoping that it may, make you cry, make you laugh, make you think about life and how precious it is.

Description This large collection of peoms and sonnets is just a sample of what Gary has written over the years. Many of the pieces presented here are in the form of letters, often written to loved ones. For many years Gary has languished in hospitals and this has been his only form of communication. Charmingly haphazard and remarkably honest, this is a collection of poems that will really challenge your preconceptions of someone who has spent a long time in institutions. About the Author Coming soon. Book Extract "SLEEP DEPREVATION Watching the night turn into the day with a certain amount of anticipation, Trying to focus on your words of concern yet the tiredness has taken hold and vie lost my thought of concentration, Thinking that I could survive without any sleep, music and telly my only form of relaxation, Days and nights gone by all I sense now is confusion, Looking at the walls wondering is this all part of a self induced hallucination, it seems as if my reality has turned into a nightmare and you're really the devil and in my mind you're real so I guess your human, Looking into the mirror I see only myself so it has to be a delusion, Turning on the radio I can pick up on any secret message it's a magical way of communication, No one knows I understand that's its why it has its weird kind of fascination, Your mind pleading for sleep yet you search for a higher elation, All sensibility long gone as you on the verge of exhaustion, Everyone telling you to rest yet you take no heed of his or her caution, Your mind is awake yet your body now is moving in slow motion, Every sound seems like an explosion,