My Creation Process – The Birth of a Poem
On the outskirts of the edge An elevated ledge The stage where everything Can become anything Safe corner of my
Read moreOn the outskirts of the edge An elevated ledge The stage where everything Can become anything Safe corner of my
Read moreMy first born child was lost at four months, a beautiful baby we named Kim. A random act of nature
Read morePatience is a valued commodity when time plunders expectation, waiting, a torturous and invasive hindrance, as slow the steps to
Read moreThe Autumn chill now displaces Summer’s fading grace, as clouds all grey attest the change, and T-shirts, shorts and bare
Read moreAbsolved of sins, of everything, pious minds inflict their will and belief on any breathing target, and in truth they
Read moreAs the outside infringes upon one’s personal sanctum, the more one sees the detriment of lives forsaken in conduct, lost
Read moreTruth is all that pain deserves to tell its story completely, for muddied waters cloud circumstance, and blame rarely a
Read moreUpon the earth with delicate touch the sun does bless life with such passionate embrace, growth like surging, burgeoning glee,
Read moreCausing harm through jealousy… Who are we to be brutalized by scandalous intentions, lies of invention that persecute innocence, when
Read moreAnd still the waves come, surging life and conspirators run to ground, aloof, ambivalent airs in stoic stance, beating hearts
Read moreWho cleanses my life to transparency, judges my every thought to win or lose, and by whose authority to peruse
Read moreShall this be an ordinary day, the interplay of life and dreams, and which shall be the focus, when each
Read moreDreams seep into consciousness from destinations unknown, epiphanies shown, and they exacerbate thoughts to render movement, and as the shrewd
Read moreMyriad colors steal the break of day, luminous fractured light all splayed upon a waking blue, and silence guides a
Read moreUpon a grey morn, when even birds ran out of song, the stillness a weight in progression, as ominous brooding
Read moreFundamental choices… Choices…light or darkness In the presence of light no shadow can bare the unexpected, so no matter how
Read moreA mere mortal fathoming a God’s world, did question the purpose of suffering: no lesson attached, no purpose of good,
Read moreA bird flew free, as free as a bird could possibly be, and in its joyous flight across an endless
Read moreAustralian Outback… Once the great brown land stretched to horizons, and within its harsh breath life existed: some basked in
Read moreFrustration lines the periphery of life, like flames taunting the balances we adhere, yet imbalance introduces change, and change we
Read moreWho knows my right, my sight and mind’s acceptance, to walk in my shoes on paths unknown, and who then
Read moreA young girl plucked a flower ‘side a dry and dusty path, its struggle a miracle of being, and she
Read moreIniquitous the surging wages of war and deadly affronts, that mark of a world seeking only peace, yet here we
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