Author Archives: Ronald E. Shields
When the color runs out…
Protected: Hello Sylvia!
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First Snow, 2016
Evening flowers
Light in a field at sunrise…
Prayer for the Day
Though I know the rustling of the newspaper cannot be heard above the crumbling of a bombed out street, I …
Happy Birthday
Fractured before we are born. Shattered, maybe crazed at the end. In between all is light and luminaria, except in …
Closing Time at the Museum
Today is a wish, or a halfhearted promise of escape from the contrived hopes that scaffold my vision. In the …
Love and Fear
In this edgeless weather the light blunts to grey. If not for lovers and birds the day would seem a …
Poetry on the run 