From water To ice To water And now vaporized Into gas That cannot be cubed again This cycle, my dear Burns me to pieces
Category: Poetry
The Hope of Havilah
The Hope of Havilah The six foot river of Havilah flowed through my valley With its hair wrapped courteously like a bundle of natural roses Standing tall – as the majestic palm tree Every strike, perfectly seated in its place With dull resplendence A well dug deep for three decades With water not…
Mon Billet-Doux – I Love You. I Always Will
I wish I had the most melodious voice, I would write and sing you my best of Katie’s choice. But all I have are my sickly thumbs, That type all my love talks and then go numb. Love is my weakest link. Always the pit I fall to its brink, But happy is this with…
A HERO’S VERSE
When I am rested at six foot below, And in vacuous ambience Of frozen body, mind and soul, Spirit divined transcends. I cannot twitch to my assailer’s blow When darkness in its weight and thickened moist, Is all my shut gaze can dote, And uncertainty of my spirit’s final host; Either to demon’s…
Before The Flower Withered
There was a time, That every time was our time. When our thoughts were golden And the worship of a lover’s shrine. Then I would dote on your every nuance, I will look into your eyes and tell the diameter of your iris. I will adore every detail of your body. There was an hour,…
Kidati – A Poem
The perfectly drawn of France’s curve, To light up the oval kingdom, Host to my adoration; Your smile. Your sharp and cat-ed eyes, Mild in sight, but stout in mind, My seer of all that is beautiful Good and worthy. Hair, as the sunrise flow of the Lake of Bagauda. Her, the apex of beauty…
Welcome to my world – The Gallery
“My world is an art gallery. Everything I see, to me, has this amazing aesthetic and ornamental presentation in its existence. As far as I am concerned, there is a most profound beauty in every creature. And even in our acts, our every smile, move, gesture, stillness and mood, there lies in each, a unique…