As sunlight climbs through the trees Silently caressing my home Shadows upon my window’s shades Transform like living Rorschachs Into distinct leaves, memories Of the moment that’s fading Advertisements
Winter advances Yet the solstice passed us by Change is approaching
How we view women We revere virginity Sacred and profane Beauty, yet also tainted Our confusion is quite deep
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Just ten minutes more As the clock keeps beckoning The demands of life
Many memories Walking past the empty halls In winter’s darkness Ages ago I lived in Seattle’s heart. At that point, beginning a transformation, becoming the economic behemoth of our now. Then we were still the refuge of the poor, downtrodden. Suburban business professionals drifting through, vanishing as the clock struck five. The flurry of buses […]
I love poetry I seek to achieve greatness First: to define that The more I study poetry, the more I see the idea of “greatness” is illusive. A slippery dream, laughing as l try to grab hold. I see that it’s a personal journey, connecting to my deepest within.
This is my challenge Stare inwards free of judgement Embrace compassion
Lightness Upon the Summer breeze Now an echo Of a forgotten Dream
Awoke by my fears Not an unusual thing Though I’ve grown weary I’ve long hated my mind’s tendency to torment me late at night. Bringing up ancient mistakes, dragging forth unlikely scenarios, so many ways my mind finds to attack my tranquility.