Poem: The Desperate Day If only there could be a day A day where I would wipe away The trouble & the strife The worry with the knife Held tight to slice the life Which pulses hard & strong Wrong, still ringing in my ear Fear grabs my soul a tear Rolls wet & dry…
Poem: Death Should death us part. For but a fragment of time. Let still this fragment shine. A shard, nothing but a shattered piece of Me remains to see, Reflect a life gone by. I might cry, not understand the why. The meaning of no good-by… Yet the light of good shines on, Shines strong,…
Poem: Oblivion Falling from the eves and chimney pipes I fluttered . Floated like those autumn leaves. Memories, whipped in the evening breeze . My soul took flight. Windy across foreign Places, baren dusty spaces, where I’ve lain my head to weep. Dreamt and found you asleep. Jeweled, sprawled a queen Between the palms, sipping…
Death Death,a death, the day now done. A pronouncement with which life begun. From infinitesimal cellular start , Manifest smiles, a chuckle, a laugh. Biography unfolds through the pages in time. Each story, the author themselves, the sublime. Fill moments with doing,want, wish dream & call. Make us wonder, The puzzle the picture, the all.…
