Wooden Bench calls out;
Inviting me to sit and
Talk with the Ocean.

:Susan-kay :Hanzlik.

It’s purrfect to be
Impurrfect; so give yourself
Purrmission “To Be…”

:Susan-kay :Hanzlik.

Have you considered
Just how much of Life is based
On taking Chances?

:Susan-kay :Hanzlik.

Once he felt there was
Nowhere else to go but down,
He chased the Bottom.

:Susan-kay :Hanzlik.

The Cold, Piercing Rain
Seeped down through the Chilling Night,
Deep into her Soul.

:Susan-kay :Hanzlik.

The World Disappears;
Not a Soul around when those
Hard Times come around.

:Susan-kay :Hanzlik.