Patronizing Child / Fallen Angel
Patronizing Child … Always wonder if God even talks to the devil. How would the conversation go? What are the
Read morePatronizing Child … Always wonder if God even talks to the devil. How would the conversation go? What are the
Read moreAn interlude of silence Where contemplation appears… Becomes evident and nearly substantive While recognition remains tepid Time held in
Read moreEven when – I was little and my mind was troubled I would seek clarity. I believe we all seek
Read moreSilence is Golden … Silence is golden, then words like knives don’t cut, words can be sharp and hurtful –
Read moreSilence is my domain, my space, my calm refrain, and in the embrace of solitude I shield my core, from
Read moreTwilight’s colorful hues posturing across the sky Calming reflections of the final rays of sunshine Our reminder that we’ve reached
Read moreNature Walk … A peaceful nature walk restores spirit By taking one through a journey outdoors, Gifted to us by
Read moreSilent Judgement… To all the words, unsaid held tight beneath your tongue I hear them ‘Tis in your eyes smiling
Read moreDuality… Silence stirs a soul to wake, when day so quiet an ominous void awaits, as if the weight of
Read moreSilence isn’t empty, it is full of answers. And stories can be told with minimal phrasing Tis the affluent mind
Read moreMy tribute to writing… Silence is my friend, the tapping of keys a crescendo against that monotonous buzzing of nothingness,
Read moreThe tale of a wallflower She exists as a contrast to this flamboyant world, a testament to the definition
Read moreI praise the silence of the moment, when thoughts cease and being resounds like a distant temple bell, for within
Read moreSilence in Nature Peace and quiet. We link the two quite often, don’t we? But sometimes, silence means danger is
Read moreSilence bares a necessity of truth, an arena of quiet consideration, where the cacophony of life cannot reach, and in
Read moreButtercups and lilies, burden the steeped banks, and water laps with a silent grace upon that rich dark soil, laced
Read moreFrom the scent of the air tonight I can tell of what is about to come and so we begin to
Read moreSo loud the silence … Tony DeLorger © 2016
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