Poetry: The Dialog

Poetry: The Dialog by Liam The Teacher spoke,“You friend, are infinitely more than you think.” Yet, said I,”This dust filled day leaves me parched.” “ Drink not with your sight, refresh you thoughts in a quiet conversation with God.” So closing my eyes, my mind was quickened by the fountainhead. “The dust of today, brings…

Poetry: Crescendo

Poetry: Crescendo by Liam Here, captured in worry Now, held in fear Life, is a treadmill of pain to be born Caught in a game Repeatedly, torn. Ensnare love in your movements, Your moments too Capture this nectar in the quietude of you In the intervals between Crescendo and culmination Listen dance laugh learn return…