Ode to Voices in Desert Sands
Ode to Voices in Desert Sands … The desert where I have lived for many years is vast, beautiful, with
Read moreOde to Voices in Desert Sands … The desert where I have lived for many years is vast, beautiful, with
Read moreUn Espejismo Oh boy…I almost don’t want to even try this Title out. This is a big topic and I’m
Read moreShadows of the Past … Shadows of the past, are ever following me, I can hear the soft whispers –
Read moreThe past lingers in our minds, but also in the places we called home, where experience was blessed and bestowed.
Read morePast and Present Late at night, the clock’s ticking pricks the silence softly. Time on his paws stealthily moving, leaves
Read moreLost within a wasteland of thought, remnants floating as refuse, as their intermittent flashing from the corner of my eye
Read moreClearly the past is on the downwind side of vision, and looking back is just a reflection, so why are
Read moreRecollections of fated loss and schemes amiss, echo long in time’s remiss, for they in buried earth so cold, should
Read moreCaverns deep, light-less shadows swirling like an evening mist descending, where lost thoughts find their place, erased from a conscious
Read moreVeil Of Flowery Incontinence … Where comes that reach that we all journey beyond time’s magic hands inside some pursuing
Read moreIn The Good Old Days “In the good old days,” The old man said, “Oh, I remember it well. Life
Read moreQuietly subdued, and in the flight of circumstance, but out of place I feel, holding the floor and vile strikes
Read moreThe onset of dreams, the seeping into realms unknown, like water under a door, unopened, but spreading like the seeds
Read moreClean, this acceptance, no longer the burden of irresolution, and the soul sighs with relief, the grief too much to
Read moreI feel the seeds of my beginnings, as invisible limits within, propensities given by my heritage, thoughts unthought and words
Read moreThrough worlds I have come, my memories like echoes in the ether, remind me of my journey, as stars like
Read moreInto the fray… What lay beyond the twisted barbs of shielded lines, refuse of day’s gone by and fears aligned,
Read moreWe carry the burden of our past, colored filters in aftermath of change, and how we see the world, tainted
Read moreChange unfolds and can be a Metamorphosis… Change can be traumatic… Memories of halcyon days reflect what yesterday did hold
Read moreShallow the waters underfoot, the silt a mist of unforgiving time now spent, robs the clarity and thick that glutinous
Read moreThis Moment of Learning… Light filters through my mind, finding corners I’ve not yet addressed, darkened rooms of my regret;
Read moreBoxes plead, musty their engagement, with a dusty cement floor, the shadows of purpose wasted by time, and memories thinned
Read moreFreedom Beckons, Past Taints Freedom beckons even the most untroubled heart, for tis freedom within that is expressed outwardly, but
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