you knew me biblically but never like a religion while i was your most devout disciple breathing you in was gospel and the light in your eyes washed me of all my ails
By M.B. Arthur2 years ago in Poets
The pedals bloom, the birds have ascended. But, the life-long searches has not yet ended. - The sun still shines the breeze still blows.
By Rachel Steinmetz2 years ago in Poets
I don't have a compass You don't need a compass Clouds are on the horizon The unknown can be glorious Uncharted destinations ahead
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
Slipping in the depths of slumber, a mystic realm unfurls A silent beckoning, with secrets softly swirled A labyrinth of enigmatic shadows and hues
By Solomon Walker2 years ago in Poets
Beyond the radiant expanse of night, Stars in their cosmic dance taking flight, A tranquil scene of ethereal delight, But sleep evades my longing plight.
Tears, oh tears, what are you good for? Do you serve a purpose, or just make us sore? Do you bring relief, or just more pain?
The elusive moments, whence comprehension strays, And speech betrays the heart’s own winding ways. O’er the abyss of culture, meaning oft will fade,
In halls of polished pretence, where mirrors magnify, Echoing whispers of deceit, beneath the azure sky. Grafted truths wilt and wane in the hush of routine’s lull,
In the soft luminescence of Luna’s glow, She stood amidst celestial beauty’s flow. Beneath the inked expanse of heaven’s dome,
Friendship is like a rose A beauty that never fades A bond that will last.
Peaceful stillnessCalmness in the airTranquillity reigns.
BIG VIC, LITTLE VIC DINNER IN HOLLYWOOD 1980S. REMEMBERING MY POPPA BIG VIC Today is Father’s Day, June 16, 2024. My poppa passed away September 21, 1996.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 years ago in Poets
