Eternal Love Takes You Home
Eternal Love Takes You Home … When love has blessed your heart, hold it dear, E’en though the one loved
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.
Eternal Love Takes You Home … When love has blessed your heart, hold it dear, E’en though the one loved
Read moreHow many nets are set to catch our fall, when we just give up and squander our all, each one
Read moreTranquil the hearts of surrender, when love’s acceptance does quell the doubts and immersed in passion’s plea, we discover what
Read moreMidway between fury’s breach and the harsh ramifications of outcome, there is a silent slow-motion speech we mouth to ourselves,
Read moreThe travesty of ignorance is a stain upon a soul, when knowledge is proffered and outright refused, and stubborn hearts
Read moreMemories, A walk in the garden An awakening of sorts Things which are only found Yet never truly lost Memories
Read moreCycles befall my conscious mind, each one like satin in a blind field of dreams, and I know they ring
Read moreTangerine the color of my sunset play, as curtains drawn become the night and say in sweet release, farewell to
Read moreIn a back street in Chicago, In a black community There sits a little Christmas shop. Lights flicker on the
Read moreLove paints the gloaming sky with such untiring beauty, eloquent the silent words, attesting hearts in transition, suppositions of endless
Read moreLOVE’S MYSTIC TAPESTRY… As silky seconds sublimely ooze out through the pores of night’s mystic branches, silvery moonbeams gliding
Read moreThis piece is a strange journey within the mind of someone experiencing a slow decline of their mental faculties from
Read moreWho goes there, in this my darkened chamber where shadows trace the walls in slender angled affront, and an opened
Read moreAdrift like a diaphanous cloud, a wisp of white pristine silence, skating across the eternal blue, gently burgeoning in slow
Read moreMy Heart – No Walls – Love what a glorious thing. Love can also be fickle and fleeting. When
Read moreWhat we attract in life is either people offering the pain of learning, or people offering the nurture of being,
Read moreCan it be that what I see is blind to truth, my perception found wanting, my insanity absconding with what
Read moreLike a breeze upon the cheek, the gentle release of day, when moments collide in memory of all that coincided
Read moreLike powder kegs we store the frustrations of our retrograde moon, our understanding shed in the sheltering of our delicate
Read moreSilence is Golden … Silence is golden, then words like knives don’t cut, words can be sharp and hurtful –
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