Would You Care To Remember?
WOULD YOU CARE TO REMEMBER??? For once, would you care to remember our lives in the more
Read moreFree Verse is poetry that has no specific format.
WOULD YOU CARE TO REMEMBER??? For once, would you care to remember our lives in the more
Read moreThundering Hoofs … Hear the thundering hoofs and the four horsemen, Mounted on steeds of white, red, black, and pale,
Read moreMY STRING OF WORDS…. Through the vivifying eyes of imagination I see, words floating royally on red rose
Read moreThe place looked magical – and the disco ball shimmered and glowed. All around there was darkness, except for the
Read moreA POETIC VIEW OF NEW YORK CITY……. The first glimpse is a surreal treat for the eyes
Read moreSomewhere in a world long gone, my beginnings echo far from earth, and I wonder in my former self, what
Read moreThe Price of Life Every life comes with a price tag, it simply says, you play, you pay and we
Read moreI traverse this earth, treading upon the shells of broken souls, like the bleached skulls of dead warriors, for the
Read moreFROM THE PAGES OF MY SCRAPBOOK……. In a neglected, dusty corner of my mind an old scrapbook lies among
Read moreFractures become gaping cracks and fissures become chasms, when broken souls display the emptiness of failure’s surgical ‘ectomies’ as hopes
Read moreCalypso the deceiver Child of two Titans Jailer of Odysseus Your songs only meant to enchant Mortal men and their
Read moreA MELODY OF LOVE…… Beguiling, the mystic beauty of this night her youthful frame interlaced with stillness, with the
Read moreChange is an imposing state of heart, when love is torn and loss is all there is, but in a
Read moreThe Sea Whispers to me Ever since the first time, I laid my eyes upon the sea, it seemed like
Read moreMemories of the first monsoon rain….. A distant growl of thunder is the unmistakable prelude followed by a few
Read moreColors of My Seasons … Green was the color, of my summer, lovely were the days and warm were the
Read moreBeautiful Girl in Sunglasses Brilliance on display As she sits alone at her regular table Each nightly performance Unplanned, unscripted,
Read moreDreams Within her Dreams … He was not like any other, followed no script, Knew who he was and accepted
Read moreA winter morning … A winter morning The morning sunbeams half mindedly peek through a looming lattice of gray
Read moreRumors… Murmurs in huddled masses… Myths… Stories of darkness and chaos… Secrets rising with the hunger Tales of white-knuckle terror
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