Through Love’s Eyes…sublime
Sublime… Intimate, the silent words of love, the poetry of delicate touch and eyes glistening, filled with sonnets, as love
Read moreSublime… Intimate, the silent words of love, the poetry of delicate touch and eyes glistening, filled with sonnets, as love
Read moreCallahan brothers left Ireland in 1775 … Thomas Callahan has been the focus of two short stories of mine here
Read moreTruth is all that pain deserves to tell its story completely, for muddied waters cloud circumstance, and blame rarely a
Read moreUpon the earth with delicate touch the sun does bless life with such passionate embrace, growth like surging, burgeoning glee,
Read moreCausing harm through jealousy… Who are we to be brutalized by scandalous intentions, lies of invention that persecute innocence, when
Read moreAnd still the waves come, surging life and conspirators run to ground, aloof, ambivalent airs in stoic stance, beating hearts
Read moreWho cleanses my life to transparency, judges my every thought to win or lose, and by whose authority to peruse
Read moreShall this be an ordinary day, the interplay of life and dreams, and which shall be the focus, when each
Read moreWhen In Your Arms When in your arms, the world fades away and I’m floating on the clouds above. No
Read moreLove Moves Mountains Calm your aching heart, for love moves mountains, Put your mind to rest, and find your balance,
Read moreDreams seep into consciousness from destinations unknown, epiphanies shown, and they exacerbate thoughts to render movement, and as the shrewd
Read moreMyriad colors steal the break of day, luminous fractured light all splayed upon a waking blue, and silence guides a
Read moreStruggle is the calling card of life, for souls with potential to grow and understand, and we may curse the
Read moreTis the soul that is lost in the pillars of sand Tis the ready acumen of dismantling life, where we
Read moreUpon a grey morn, when even birds ran out of song, the stillness a weight in progression, as ominous brooding
Read moreAgeless yet simultaneously ancient Weathered faces with eyes of stone Rough hands, callused and worn raw The many battles fought from
Read moreAncient shards of pottery Abandoned or hidden in the shifting sands By someone from somewhere For some reason or another
Read moreFundamental choices… Choices…light or darkness In the presence of light no shadow can bare the unexpected, so no matter how
Read moreA mere mortal fathoming a God’s world, did question the purpose of suffering: no lesson attached, no purpose of good,
Read moreI’m exhausted, because people won’t help themselves, are so stuck to the fears of past, they refuse to venture into
Read moreBob Grace was a contented man as he sipped his sweet coffee and gazed out the window at the last,
Read moreThe Deaf, Dumb, and Blind Ones Hear they not the roaring silence That assails their ears? See they
Read moreThe poverty she lives in, has made her old before her time. She pulls up her chair, to the window
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