I Live in Hope…for a better way
Madness rules the world, and we in padded chairs watch with ambivalence the escalation of insanity: the murder, the torture,
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.
Madness rules the world, and we in padded chairs watch with ambivalence the escalation of insanity: the murder, the torture,
Read moreLight fell like a heavy cloak, day but a glimmer of its feasible scope, and step by step a soul
Read moreEach moment of thought a pathway to destinations unknown, circumstances unrealised; and destiny sits agog, for it in reality is
Read moreThe streets are naked, stripped of all clothing, all color, raw and bleached of will, eyes peering out of curtain
Read moreBold the colors of my essence, yet bland the colors of my being, so often hidden with the fears of
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Read moreAn aperitif this touch, this afferent singeing of my soul, burning desire rising like molten sighs, and the entree an
Read moreLife in reflection… Reflection…. A glimmer of sky resounds like a silent cacophony, vibrant blues shimmering in reflection, and the
Read moreDay folds into a small dark box, filed onto shelves of past’s dim recounting, and what light beheld a heart,
Read moreExperience Life Unencumbered… Indelibly imprinted on the human mind, the ardent pursuit of protection and survival, suspicion still the doubt
Read moreI’d like to preempt this piece with a quick narrative to explain it – first, this piece is complex and
Read moreEver falling through a mist of uncertainty, I, awash with qualms unjustified, sort through my fears, each one a travesty
Read moreTogether we can find peace… The travesty of assimilation is hardly surprising, considering our greatest fears are derived from difference
Read moreEnlightenment comes from my own soul, Enlightenment comes from my own soul, Deep within where my thoughts always go. At these
Read moreEvery now and then in life, we feel trapped, woven so securely within circumstances we cannot see release. That is
Read moreCreek of my summers – was named Bear Creek and it was roughly three blocks from my childhood home in
Read moreThey were the youngest couple, at the senior citizen dance, they showed them all, what dancing was all about, with
Read moreThe three streaks of effervescent light slip quietly across the night sky Akin to shooting stars, they contrast the darkness
Read moreLove’s Musing This diamond, a small scintillating tick, A flawless passing to
Read moreRiding the Highway I’m riding the highway Leaving my old life and troubles behind. Knockers and neigh-sayers fall in my
Read moreI forgive you Dad – A little history, a lot of misery. My Dad was an intelligent, hard working man
Read morePetty Larceny … So frequent I question when your lies began how secrets clasped through granite chests. Where penknives pierced
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