Tropical Dreams
Take me to a tropical paradise, where palm trees sway and the air is filled with magnolia scent. Somewhere on
Read moreTake me to a tropical paradise, where palm trees sway and the air is filled with magnolia scent. Somewhere on
Read moreSomeone wise once said to me What knowledge do you have of trees? Can you tell me why the grass
Read moreQuiet days of reflection, thoughts can sometimes, bring me down. When tears fall, nothing seems right – the gloom has
Read moreIn many ways I do not understand the perceptions of poetry in today’s world. Having been so revered in the
Read moreJust heard the news today, another bomb blew someone away, there were some angry men – I think around ten.
Read moreSome say love is warmer in the winter, when we need lots of cuddling, when passionate kisses melt away the
Read moreWhen I draw on your fragile beauty, and seasons of my past, I silently remember on them for a spell
Read moreYou have always owned my heart, with each word you utter like drums, my heart beats faster – so always
Read moreLife’s Tapestry … Inside-outside – life’s a merry-go-round. Every day like a revolving door, just keeps on spinning round
Read moreTiny splatters, I hear the raindrops fall, like teardrops they cascade – down my window pane. Soft gentle rain, like a
Read moreCelebrity voices are nothing but noise Their acts are polished; delivered with poise Just cover your ears, avoid their ploys
Read moreNo rhyme, no reason, for what happened that day. Like the feeling when waiting, for the other shoe to drop.
Read moreToday… Realizing yesterday’s tomorrow Seeing what could become Instead of looking back Tomorrow… And seeing the emptiness Of time given
Read moreVenomous Snake His curly locks were blonde ,and his eyes green the color of shining emeralds, full of hope
Read moreShe was wrapped up in a world, that included abuse and unhappiness. Never knowing what tomorrow would bring, there were
Read moreRestless thoughts and memories, running through my mind. I long to drift back through time, to days when you were
Read moreDeep within the recesses of my realm of possibilities There’s a place where neither stylus nor parchment doth travel A
Read moreTheir love was special, made more so by all that they shared, as time flew by – along with the
Read moreInterruptions Brushstrokes broken Subtle lapse in coloration Spaces resting in between Blemished beauties on canvas Perfect curves Drawn in the
Read moreWho decides how you feel today? A simple question for some, while a complicated conundrum for most everyone else… As
Read moreThis Winter’s Night I sit here
Read moreAn interlude of silence Where contemplation appears… Becomes evident and nearly substantive While recognition remains tepid Time held in
Read more“Why do writers write?” you ask. They write because they must, Their pen is drawn towards the page, Or fingers
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