A Gnawing, Uncertain Future
Halcyon days, like confetti in a gale, can’t quite reach my thoughts, and what’s left is the struggle of now,
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Halcyon days, like confetti in a gale, can’t quite reach my thoughts, and what’s left is the struggle of now,
Read moreChildren speak the truth in their heart, for they have not yet learned the duplicitous face of lies, when ploys
Read moreTis not my own words soured by complicity, more your words delivered with such bitterness, I cannot fathom this wrath,
Read moreVenice’s Bridge of Sighs…the walk to a violent end Footsteps echo softly, those that took this path before, their steps
Read moreHow cold and cruel it seemed, Looked out upon
Read moreI praise the silence of the moment, when thoughts cease and being resounds like a distant temple bell, for within
Read moreA camera flash, and then another Bodies move to strike a pose Hold your smile throughout the day Turn
Read moreDeath on a cold winter day Swirling winds carry the news A body lain on hardened ground Plummeting temperatures Nightfall
Read moreThe last shards of light splayed out like a fan on the horizon, titillating the clouds with golden edges, and
Read moreAutumn Leaves As if they are the dispersed specks of a laughter when the tree branches get tickled by
Read moreBefore you slip into the darkness of your mind, please tell me that you truly loved me, back then, when
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Read moreClarity begets honesty, for it is hard to dismiss truth once seen, yet many do and prefer the safe embrace
Read moreWorld of words She stays a captive in her own world, adjacent to a sea of myriad words, where
Read morePrivileges He can sleep without An empty belly.
Read moreTangled in memories In the melancholy of the night, under the taunting moonlight, memories of you come gliding effortlessly through
Read moreSeeking Salvation from Tyranny… I watch the play of human ploys, the shifts of favor and balances, what’s set in
Read moreIf you build it, they will come That’s always been the rule of thumb But what if it’s a border
Read moreThe piano danced quietly at the end of the paintings on her fingertips yet I was enriched by distraction like the
Read moreReality is a mirror maze of reflections and delusions, and it would take smashing just about every mirror to find
Read moreWhy must we read of such sickening violence, such unthinkable acts of cruelty and violation? Because the world is filled
Read moreHow many times had Lilly not stood, at the garden gate of the biggest mansion in town. She often wandered
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