Author name: Dan Swanson

We are each a swarm of atoms briefly gathered in one place, made aware through evolution and indomitable grace.

On concrete streets or sunburnt sand Or rolling hills of clover, Aspire to find a place to stand Where angels

You can battle with a beetle. You can fistfight with a fly. But it’s best to brush away the things

When writers write, we hope each word Will be perceived, believed, and heard And further hope that readers find Some

Every day we live means one less day we have till dying. Try to seize each day, and when it’s

Don’t dwell on how well others view the things that best define what’s you. Ignore what others think or see,

My daughter wrote some words at school so sweet they made me cry. I’m very glad the words she wrote

The more you give, the more gets given which makes the world more fun to live in.

When noise surrounds, who hears your voice? When isms clash, the rich rejoice. When views are fed, why trust your

I like to think old souls are shared and each rebirth is death repaired.