The Eyes of God
David Straus2019-04-09T12:50:09+00:00As a gift sung by an angel on my shoulder, For our sons and daughters that they should not forget: The eye’s of God do not see edges. Despite what [...]
That’s What I Do
David Straus2019-04-09T12:50:09+00:00I want to be at one with the universe. and my angel told me if I were truly at one with the universe I wouldn’t feel love or taste the [...]
My Son My Sons
David Straus2019-04-09T12:50:09+00:00(Spanish translation available here: Hijo mío, hijos míos) Listen to the poem read by the author by clicking below (Music accompaniment by Alex Cigolini) [...]