What’s Taken and Bestowed
The souls knows not what it seeks, only that it does, and the mind seeks the illusions of its calling,
Read morePoetry is a genre of literary work in which special intensity is given to the expression of feelings and ideas by the use of distinctive style and rhythm.
The souls knows not what it seeks, only that it does, and the mind seeks the illusions of its calling,
Read moreDestined… We are creatures of continuous growth and potential, and no matter the frustration of irresolution, we can only understand
Read moreIll-found the angst of wanted resolution, for life’s path resists our will, more concerned with reality’s core, and we may
Read moreWell I thought I could see you right here and right now but nothing is here in front
Read moreA Step From Grace … No grace for cheaters… A step from grace, silk and lace so shear to
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 moreCheating Death Elevator cables snap and plummets to the floor I was the only survivor to exit the door Massive
Read moreI Walk Alone Once we are born the only other inevitability is that sometime, somewhere we will slide into death.
Read moreHe, a gruff and rugged man, like rasped aged wood, the contours barely discernible beneath the crust, yet under skin
Read moreFirst Breath… The pitch streets surge, growling motors a blur; a slow awakening morn, forces billowing cloud strata aside, for
Read moreAs I exhale the day…. Teased by sporadic gusts, water rippled like gently aging skin, and from its banks, light,
Read moreHall in shadowed veil, darkness looming as if sentient, prevails, and one lone mouse scourers the kitchen floor, the light
Read moreThings I Must do … Waking up to the sound of wind and rain outside my window, natural elements with
Read moreEmbracing Time The world is nothing but some paint A canvas charged of kindling signals Inside the brain they
Read moreThe Dispossessed 21st Century Our 21st Century society is filled with both opportunities and challenges. Great advancements in engineering, communications
Read moreThere is just something about the cold and snow which gives me the chills Rolling down short mountains as live
Read moreIn grace I accept those finite beats, used up one day to cease, and while this mind imbues the world
Read moreAnd so with heart-felt pain a soul in loss departed earth to journey on that path we attest but in
Read moreTwilight’s colorful hues posturing across the sky Calming reflections of the final rays of sunshine Our reminder that we’ve reached
Read moreNegligent to the letter, discrepant to a fault, and vying for the world, a stranglehold to meld their wishes to
Read moreWindows of Rainbows The Inspiration for This Poem I had just listened to the “The Stranger Song” by Leonard Cohen.
Read moreNever has the light been stronger, never broader in its scope, and in humility I bow to the conjecture that
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