This is the second installment in a series of blog posts sharing poems written by yours truly. I hope you enjoy. Introduction Deduction of future time I’m stuck in Reduction of free form mind Mine is the richest soil Is my soul here? No fear, though earth unwinds As the smoke clears Old tears will stay behind Hide me in oasis Lost in logical fallacies Lost; will You remember me? Wavering in desire to see Sanity is distant memory Future shines brighter than the past Pasture an

This is the first in a series of blog posts containing poetry written by yours truly. My hope is that these posts will be a snapshot of beauty in your day. Though some of them may be more abstract than others, allow them all to speak with freedom. Take some time to inhabit the space that they provide. I also considered calling this series "Poetreats," but was advised by my editor (myself) that it might be a bit much. this season of life is coming to a close Summer, dearest Fr