The Banyan Tree…in life’s finite calling
The indifferent tree stood ageless by the currents of brown river undulations, surging from mountains caress to the mud plateau
Read moreFree Verse is poetry that has no specific format.
The indifferent tree stood ageless by the currents of brown river undulations, surging from mountains caress to the mud plateau
Read moreSlender fingers perched set, acquiesce, each string a tone of melody, in wait, and when supple touch and tune ensues,
Read moreSince the creation of time the human race have been fascinated by the forces of nature and how
Read moreMost take freedom for granted, usually without any thought of what loss of that freedom truly represents to any living
Read moreA wonder… Colors smeared in vacillating, rising heat, red tinged and shimmering haze, earth cracking, the azure sky, endless, melds
Read moreIt’s quite splendid to awake with things of Joy A face of beauty, with the fresh scent of coffee is
Read moreWhat do we really remember? What do we really know? Are the voices that call us really voices from the
Read moreAre you happy now .. Well, are you happy now? You had me where you wanted Like a
Read moreThe Shed…a Man’s Paradise Lost A Man’s Paradise Lost… Nothing sadder that an old shed, a man’s private sanctum lost
Read moreTrapped in a Moment Tick….. Tick….. Tick….. Flashes of eternity Lifetimes surface and then disappear Captured in the prison of
Read moreBirds alive in paradise… The parrots feast on figs atop my tree, and I gaze the vast blue vista,
Read moreFirelight bliss… Light dances on walls like ballerinas pirouettes, and shadows stretch to accommodate the flames alive in hearths
Read moreApproaching storm in winter’s chill… Inevitably, the sun wanes, seasons dragging its arc to shallow, and the festering chill seeps
Read moreAnticipation… Eyes glued to the frosted window pane “Tis the dying of the light, I seek” Focused on the fading
Read moreAh, memory lane, you make me smile, a place where I can go, leisurely stroll. Honeysuckle vines hanging down,
Read moreVisions Within My Soul Dreams and visions within my soul take me beyond Tomorrow, where the world is new, So
Read moreAnother day on the job, another long wait Hands deep in the worn pockets of an overcoat Collar turned up,
Read moreThe rose bush, that they had planted, their first year together – had the reddest roses. Now as the first
Read moreFirst Breath… The pitch streets surge, growling motors a blur; a slow awakening morn, forces billowing cloud strata aside, for
Read moreThere is just something about the cold and snow which gives me the chills Rolling down short mountains as live
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