Unspoken | A Poem

Unspoken | A Poem

Unspoken | A Poem by L.M. Browning, from a private collection   There are things that will go unsaid and unwritten—that will live in us alone until time shifts the landscape of memory and all that we remember is changed.   Out beyond the murkiness left by...
The Road from Santa Fe to Cimarron | A Poem

The Road from Santa Fe to Cimarron | A Poem

The Road from Santa Fe to Cimarron | A Poem by L.M. Browning, from a working collection   Red dust, sanguine from Sangre bleeding into the snowy roads that lead to the hidden mountain where the lone buffalo...
Divine Dust | A Poem

Divine Dust | A Poem

Divine Dust | A Poem by L.M. Browning, from a working collection   Mountain shards prehistoric seas lands lost blown across the shifting horizons                all held in hand.   Gathering dust in the mantle spun particles of God in chain formed...
A Coward in the Night, Death, and Rebirth | A Poem

A Coward in the Night, Death, and Rebirth | A Poem

A Coward in the Night, Death, and Rebirth | A Poem by L.M. Browning, from a working collection     A black-hat specter of ill fate emerged while back turned, taking                the children I was to have,                the life I was to lead,...
A Bit of Homework for 2019

A Bit of Homework for 2019

My advice to you (and myself) in 2019: Knowing Yourself: Know your worth, know your limits, know your boundlessness, know your strengths, know your weaknesses, know your accomplishments, and know your dreams. Protecting Yourself: Be a mirror for all those who project...
Westward | A Poem

Westward | A Poem

Westward by L.M. Browning There will come a day when I succumb to the roaming, rambling, road. When you wake to find me gone do not seek me, do not come for me. Remember me with dust on my boots and know that I am...