a whisper unfurls in delicate green, as innocence arises in hopeful serene. give to the world and take as you might, we are the better in your wandering plight. (C) 2022 Rick J Stassi Read more
The harvest moon i spied tonight with his light casting over things passing much too quickly. and I longed for morning but Instead I asked him to remember when he was younger so we could talk about blessed moments gone by. (c) 2014 Rick Stassi Read more
Rick Stassi Poetry 