Hello, my name is Brooklyn, and welcome to my little corner!
This place is meant to be a refreshing pause for readers who seek a new and spiritually-uplifting flair to traditional prose and verse. It is also a nook where I will share the occasional book review of a literary, spiritual, or historical work that I feel would be of particular interest to my readers. During your stay here, my hope is that you will find something special that will bless, inspire, and edify you on your journey.
My latest work is posted regularly on the blog. Scroll it to see posts in chronological order. To view some of my previously published poetry, short stories, and articles, visit the respective “Selected” options on the menu bar and scroll down the page… And check out “Book News” to view signpost throughout the publishing journey of my debut novel, Through These Dark Gates that released in September 2022. The book is available for purchase on Barnes & Noble, IndieBound, BAM!, Kindle, IndigoKobo, and Amazon, and other retailers. Autographed copies are available HERE.
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Dedicated to the memory of WWII Veterans Mr. Roy Wingfield and Mr. Alex Grotkowski; And to the known and unknown soldiers of today who lay down their lives in loyalty to truth, justice, and freedom. The wind is cold and bitter is the blast That bows across these desolate plains, Where the Grim Reaper in … Continue reading In Remembrance of Our Troops
It has been said that sometimes the loving shepherd must break the leg of his wandering lamb, and then carry him on his shoulders, that the lamb may bond to the shepherd, and learn to not stray again from the safety of the fold. “All we like sheep have gone astray; we have turned every … Continue reading The Rod and the Lamb
Prologue: “The Mists of Darkness” Off the Coast of Ireland: March 1845 Lord God Almighty seems angry… angry at me. Dark clouds look like demon faces jeerin’ at me from a nightmare, an’ the shriekin’ wind lashes the icy salt spray of the Atlantic intae my eyes, addin’ tae the sting of my tears. My … Continue reading “Sneak-Peak” / THROUGH THESE DARK GATES
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