Just Another Summer Day, Reprieve
Pale green tendrils like slender curling fingers, hold with stoic strength the burgeoning vines, trailing bows and fence like arms
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.
Pale green tendrils like slender curling fingers, hold with stoic strength the burgeoning vines, trailing bows and fence like arms
Read morePrisoners of War II. P.O.W. When mortars discharged, I could see all the morsels, The tendrils that swiftly divided
Read more(Fond memories of the beauty of early mornings back home in India) A MORNING’S SWEET BLISS… The first streak
Read moreEmotions are like the weather, often unpredictable, in extremes and often triggered by low pressure systems, when rain we might,
Read moreA temporal view at best, our perceptions of reality, the causality of the paths we create, in response to belief
Read moreWhat curtains fall before the last act is done, and plots left undone leave questions, as these can cause much
Read moreWOULD YOU CARE TO REMEMBER??? For once, would you care to remember our lives in the more
Read moreThe flurry of incoming thoughts, swept away his complacency, perhaps his confidence was not all he thought it was; and
Read moreIn repose I watch the candle flicker, the time slowly fritter away, as if in a malaise of fallen dreams,
Read moreThe flow so endlessly uncertain, the undulations so extreme, perspective in radical rhyme-less change, distorting all and dreams, and life
Read moreThundering Hoofs … Hear the thundering hoofs and the four horsemen, Mounted on steeds of white, red, black, and pale,
Read moreMY STRING OF WORDS…. Through the vivifying eyes of imagination I see, words floating royally on red rose
Read more1. In Autumn walked my Labrador on shore of Washoe Lake where Manzanita blooms reactivate the smell of former rooms
Read moreCome Take My Hand Take my hand, walk through this world with me, you know there’s most anything I’d do
Read moreManifesto – a written statement declaring publicly the intentions, motives, or views of its issuer I am Every woman and
Read moreWhen you feel beaten, when life shows its upper hand, the score is against you, nothing left to command, just
Read moreI have no voice for song My words headstrong With a powerful message But they just come out wrong
Read moreFutile, the convincing of resolute negativity, for the soul learns not to be compassionate in order to rise to blame,
Read moreWe can’t instantly change what took so long to create, but we can influence how people think, by example, and
Read moreThe flighted dove knows not its beauty, aloft in freedom its pure understanding, and in survival it is drawn to
Read moreHurt echoes in a mind far longer than joy, and like a weighted cover it dulls life, attaches itself to
Read moreA Lullaby For My Daughter A LULLABY FOR MY DAUGHTER……. The sun has retired to his far away abode
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