When the Clouds Fall as Rain

When the clouds fall as rain, I see the day differently. When the clouds fall as rain, I pretend I can fly through the fast falling raindrops and ask “Why?”. When the clouds… Read More →

Beneath a Crescent Moon & I Remembered my Gift of Sight

There has never been a Time in my past when, as a child, I could not positively state how joyful I was to have the ability to sense all of everything surrounding me.… Read More →

Intangible Belief

I believe in the guidance system. Shall we say together, “I don’t need to be the manifested receiver!” and “no more will I nit-pick as I measure the distance of where I am… Read More →

Calming the Heart of a Man with the Voice of a Maiden (King James)

Set The Scene: A maiden approaches the king of war as he weeps over the sight of his men lying scattered across the field: a field which gives his dead soldiers a cold,… Read More →

Laura’s Simplicity breathes and I know Care

Laura, There’s a suit case. One that holds samples of tid-bits of memories and of adventures of one’s life. “Set it aside.” the smile in your eyes tells me, “dive into the pureness… Read More →

Stirring my late lunch with tremors

“…at a magnitude of 5.8, it was the largest temblor to hit Virginia since 1897, when the largest quake on record, a 5.9 quake, struck.”  says Liz Halloran from NPR.org- in her blog… Read More →

Valentine’s Valentine

Yellow, Red, and green, the colour of her eyes, His mind tries to wean, from the memories of her disguise.   Jane was her name. She was anything but plain. Oh, he tries… Read More →

Yesterday went with, when..

You were, was , with, are, within a dream. Deem, my poet’s mouth keen.. for the ocean’s silver gleam, lingers over the glistening of thy mystery’s thickening scheme. Unforgettably, I forgot to date… Read More →

Poet From the Shore

On a piece of plastic, I wrote this paper, you see? It told of my life’s work and all the secrets of the world. But, as I paused to examine a pebble in… Read More →

Poets- are they still in existence?

I admire the beauty, and cleverness of poetry. I’ve some poems- mostly free verse- that are partly old and mostly new that I’d like to post. I will begin with the oldest and post from… Read More →