dreams leak from my eyes, the
sun shall find
a way into my heart, cresting over
the canopy, love bourgeons
through the
limbs
lining the contour
with silver trim,
cascading over
the land
giving dreams a second chance,
they arrive in my
hands
and
outstretched
across the void of time, we,
for each other,
stand
letting light guide the way, a
flutter or two, takes
center
stage
as we let love parade…
Photo by lextotan, Pixabay
I am so pleased to announce that my poem, a love emboldened…, is now available at MasticadoresIndia. Another big thank you to Terveen Gill, and the team at MasticadoresIndia for their continued support, and for publishing this piece.
a love emboldened…
books with broken spines, reminds me of a time,
when pain was deeper, a love
inclined
towards the heavens, farther than can be seen, it’s
as if, we’ve always
believed…
I would be honored if you would go here, and read the rest of my poem. Thank you!
Photo by ELG21, Pixabay
I am so pleased to announce that my poem, under an open sun…, is now available at MasticadoresUSA. A big thank you to, Gabriela Marie Milton, and the team at MasticadoresUSA for their continued support, and for publishing this piece.
under an open sun…
I rise from the depths of the sea, surmising all
I’ve seen, in-between the pain handed down,
and the joy,
drowned
into
a special
place in my heart…
I would be honored if you would go here, and read the rest of my poem. Thank you!
Photo by 12019, Pixabay
humanity is like a dream, closing
in on me, feeling
cloaked
and
drowning on the tide, consciousness
fleeing with the setting
sun, and
the
beams
of falling love
raining mauve patterns
across my
mind
delivering reassurance of a kind, as
the sand in between my toes
reminds
me
of
a doe, as it flits across the field,
wandering into nature’s
scape
of a love, made real…
Photo by 12019, Pixabay
I’ve seen you, the mirror bestood
the shelled husk, and
the ground spoke
in tones
musk
scent delivered, atmosphere tense,
boiling over imminent
as presence fills my being with a firmament,
languid colors
arise
it is
the nature
of everyone
to despise, yet
love is always there, hiding in the alcoves
of hearts and
minds
remove
the fragrance delivered,
and let love
reign
far,
and wide…
Photo by Gadini, Pixabay
I am so pleased to announce that my poem, oblivion’s mist…, is now available at MasticadoresUSA. A big thank you to, Gabriela Marie Milton, and the team at MasticadoresUSA for their continued support, and for publishing this piece.
oblivion’s mist…
words cut from stone, it is your love shown,
resplendent and full of life,
calling me, it does,
twice
once before time began to run, like the rivers…
I would be honored if you would go here, and read the rest of my poem. Thank you!
Photo Photo by WikiImages, Pixabay
I am so pleased to announce that my poem, love is all there ever is…, is now available at MasticadoresIndia. Another big thank you to Terveen Gill, and the team at MasticadoresIndia for their continued support, and for publishing this piece.
love is all there ever is…
gathering up the reminiscence lost, I
travel the world, wide and far,
searching
and dreaming of the nature within…I…
I would be honored if you would go here, and read the rest of my poem. Thank you!
Photo by 21539618, Pixabay
desires encapsulate me like the moon,
as inside my being I swoon,
looking to the sky,
watching the
moon
go
by
as clouds filter through
the darkness,
the shadow of which
becomes the
hardest
to recognize
it is the mirrored
reflection I see, when
dancing with the trees
and
becoming
more than
one dreamed
until the last particle of
my being is seen…
and, love is blossomed in-between
the rivers full of life,
and me
a moonbeam…
Photo by stafichukanatoly, Pixabay
I sat next to a flower once, bold and dared, growing through the ground, making its way into the ether air.
It perplexed me, in mid sentence, I stared, as a whisper came forth from the flower’s brome, hard to grasp in its block and form.
As the words mingled within me, and I stared at the petals mildly, I realized the words had taken on a life of their own, resonating within my heart’s home.
What, you ask, did the flower say to me on that day?
“Grow boldly, love fiercely, and, when in doubt, sit next to me here, and watch, listen, and learn; then, my friend, you will realize what love is all about.”
Photo by jonathansautter, Pixabay
moon encrusted evening, walking among the fields
of daisies, birds circling in air, like thoughts
running through
veins,
fare and,
attention
made
bare
I dream of other lands, while grounded in the past,
and wish upon the birds, their beauty, at
times
misunderstood…
slowly, I crane toward the sky, their look is a
glimpse of magnificence, we all
should
take into
account, and
be proud of the beauty
throughout
the moments given, each one is sacred, bestowed
upon us with a love that is
thrilling
and
delightful, just like the pink hues look, as they
swallow my past, and take me towards
the present moment
at
last
it is
a stark
contrast…
In response to the WDYS #116 Prompt from Keep it Alive, by Sadje.
Image credit; LuizClas@ Pexels
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