Holding Onto Sunshine
Bleak and darkened days force minds to create the sunlight, and however we in cold restraint, from winter’s icy chill
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.
Bleak and darkened days force minds to create the sunlight, and however we in cold restraint, from winter’s icy chill
Read morePeace of mind … How shall I find my own expectations in another mind, find flow and drift in space
Read moreWorthwhile life … Tis a lowly thought, to let rage form a hatred, to let hurt smother compassion, or let
Read moreSilently the night settles in and the world becomes still. Without fanfare, on soft cat-like paws, the night arrived and
Read moreThe crystal brook emotes, in sibilant whispers, and the flow so clear its movement but an illusion of the sound.
Read moreLast few moments … Diaphanous veils in gentle flight, caressed by warm and afferent breeze, upon the skin a pure
Read moreFleeting Rose…temporary within eternity The rose wilts, its petals curl in, and that fragrance sours to a bitter
Read moreThe prevalence of darkness rims the periphery of sentience, always attributing malevolence to the undulations of human affairs, and I
Read moreAll along the ramparts eyes fixed upon a still distance, they await enemy lines approaching for that final assault; and
Read moreBeneath The tempest may thunder its way to attention, yet the aftermath is strewn with peaceful sighs, as life in
Read moreControllers … Unrepentant, those of singular sight, blinded by their own intrinsic light, who in the course of expounding their
Read moreMy spiritual song sends expressions of love, like ripples ~ The spiritual song of my heart is the pathway for
Read moreAwakened Heart Here I sit at the feet of the Deity, the one who is centered in Peace; A Zen
Read moreAspiring Lies … Nowhere do those cries
Read moreLike plains of vast wilderness, the darkness of my heart spreads out in quest, of containing all the refuse of
Read moreOnce set, a precedent haunts reality with an iron fist, for we mere mortals can only know one step at
Read moreQuestions … Although the stars profess to know, those secrets from which we are so removed, their whispers in softness
Read moreThe trail narrowed to a line drawn in scrub, a sandy meandering water-less river, the incline sharper and more
Read moreWhat calls me in the darkest night, a faint whisper, a stirring voice from where, that keeps me at
Read moreAs the sea glittered bright in the late afternoon, the sun splashed the sky with orange light. Soon like a
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