“The storm long past, the night sky was beset with stars. Pointing upward, I asked her to pick a point of light and stay with it. Standing up, I eased Sara to her feet. Whispering into her ear, I asked,… — Michael Poeltl Copy Share Image
“When I wasn’t in the barn garden, helping out, sorting seeds or checking hoses I’d spend time alone, usually in the bathroom adjacent to… — Michael Poeltl Copy Share Image
“Life is a gift, and should be cherished, lived and experienced. Though experience often reveals itself as pain in this world, it is still… — Michael Poeltl Copy Share Image
“The guns reminded me that this was just an attempt to punch holes in the darkness that enveloped us now.” — Michael Poeltl Copy Share Image
“The storm long past, the night sky was beset with stars. Pointing upward, I asked her to pick a point of light and stay… — Michael Poeltl Copy Share Image
“In such a person, sadness breeds purpose; finding inspiration in the darkness and often times, I believe, they will impress a hell onto their… — Michael Poeltl Copy Share Image
“A ghost is a ghost, whether it exists in a machine or an organic.” — Michael Poeltl Copy Share Image
“Memories are of the ethereal, and not the material world, that is how I know I am forever.” — Michael Poeltl Copy Share Image
