There is something special the way you look at me, with your whole face, your forehead, that cut in your eye beneath your brow so fine. ...

The headstone is broken in two. Not a straight break, but a ragged, tearing of stone, caught in the capture of time, this tree so small...

Weep for me; your face covered With your hair and sadness, As you sit above my ancient grave, and Keep me here in your arms, As they were...

Nothing but up, up, up. The early snow has sprinkled down, and turned the scene white, the foreboding picture of times to come, a mere...

I fly. Yes I fly . Yes I see you, can you hear me? I FLY! Yes, I know, I’m not supposed to talk, but aren’t you fascinated that I do?...

Standing there, so alone. Leaning against the wind, the wind that blows, that has kept its force but cannot be be beaten by its strength....

Beware the dark cloud that seems to hang over us, for its lack of shine and strength of influence can circumvent the beauty of the...

Painting of the sunset. The colors are many, With purples and blues and shades Of gray and streaks of light white, placed, From low to...

Just before the dawn of morning, when sleep is at its peak. When time is at a standstill, and the breath of the new day is just around...

The warmth of the day is apparent, As we walk this piece of ground, We can see the magnificence of your work, We can feel you here, as if...

Right after my name, There is a year there, the year of my birth, the year I have no memory of, the year that I was born, Its there,...

For the first time Look out across the two suns, And feel the tree without its leaves, But know the beauty, Inside. Ralph Peck...

Regardless of what man or woman can do with the rainbow, There is nothing that even compares to what God does. Ralph Peck Photography by...

There is a trail, that exists, in the mountains, That you can see forward a ways, Back a ways, See from one side to the other a few feet,...

The hills are white with the nicest snow, and the air seems cold around my head, my hair has grown longer, but my eyes are smiling, My...

When one looks across the ocean, or lake, or river, or perhaps the sea in its beginning, We could look at the color of the water, deep...

Today I have gotten old, and can only fall apart, and can look upon the walkers as the walk by, and feel their time in glory, as it...

Watch the sky, to change its way, and place the ruby clouds within seeming reach, and curl themselves around your heart, to make the...

Leading across the face of things, Two dirt roads, one the crossings, The other the destination tides, As through this sea of wind and...

Let us walk into the next morning, we will be together as always before, your hand in mine, mine in yours, taking fate as it is and shall...