An Angered Response can be Devastating
Midway between fury’s breach and the harsh ramifications of outcome, there is a silent slow-motion speech we mouth to ourselves,
Read moreHumility Transcends
The travesty of ignorance is a stain upon a soul, when knowledge is proffered and outright refused, and stubborn hearts
Read moreMemories of Love Awakened in the Garden
Memories, A walk in the garden An awakening of sorts Things which are only found Yet never truly lost Memories
Read moreIn Lives and Dream
Cycles befall my conscious mind, each one like satin in a blind field of dreams, and I know they ring
Read moreMoments of Clarity
Tangerine the color of my sunset play, as curtains drawn become the night and say in sweet release, farewell to
Read moreGranny’s Christmas Angel
In a back street in Chicago, In a black community There sits a little Christmas shop. Lights flicker on the
Read moreAfferent Displays, So Deep in Eyes
Love paints the gloaming sky with such untiring beauty, eloquent the silent words, attesting hearts in transition, suppositions of endless
Read moreLove’s Mystic Tapestry
LOVE’S MYSTIC TAPESTRY… As silky seconds sublimely ooze out through the pores of night’s mystic branches, silvery moonbeams gliding
Read moreSlipping Through the Veil – Whispered Words Outside a Walnut Door
This piece is a strange journey within the mind of someone experiencing a slow decline of their mental faculties from
Read moreMy Visitation
Who goes there, in this my darkened chamber where shadows trace the walls in slender angled affront, and an opened
Read moreIn Quiet Repose, the Knowing
Adrift like a diaphanous cloud, a wisp of white pristine silence, skating across the eternal blue, gently burgeoning in slow
Read moreMy Heart – No Walls
My Heart – No Walls – Love what a glorious thing. Love can also be fickle and fleeting. When
Read moreA Better Way of Life Ahead
What we attract in life is either people offering the pain of learning, or people offering the nurture of being,
Read moreYou Tell Me, Am I Crazy?
Can it be that what I see is blind to truth, my perception found wanting, my insanity absconding with what
Read moreBe Kind to Yourself
Like a breeze upon the cheek, the gentle release of day, when moments collide in memory of all that coincided
Read moreHolding onto the Past is Counter-Productive
Like powder kegs we store the frustrations of our retrograde moon, our understanding shed in the sheltering of our delicate
Read moreSilence is Golden
Silence is Golden … Silence is golden, then words like knives don’t cut, words can be sharp and hurtful –
Read moreJust Another Summer Day, Reprieve
Pale green tendrils like slender curling fingers, hold with stoic strength the burgeoning vines, trailing bows and fence like arms
Read morePrisoners of War
Prisoners of War II. P.O.W. When mortars discharged, I could see all the morsels, The tendrils that swiftly divided
Read moreA Morning’s Sweet Bliss
(Fond memories of the beauty of early mornings back home in India) A MORNING’S SWEET BLISS… The first streak
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