I salute the brave! I salute the free! We shall not go quietly into the night! We shall not give up! We shall not give…
Category: Poetry
Tell me how lines are born in the mind of a poet. Do they come from the love long lost? Do they arise from the…
I like mist in the coolness of morning, When your eyes shine Like two bright stars, And your breath Tugs and pulls me in waves.…
Questioning the nature of one's reality is not easy. It comes naturally for some, And it is next to impossible for others. Here are some…
The loss Is a perfect harmony And a perfect dissonance. The final chord of love Is sharp For it is played On barbed wire. The…
I feel hope! It is like a feather at my fingertips, Almost out of reach But I can sense its caress. I feel hope! It…
To my beloved wife, Veronica Winters It is alright to be misunderstood. The higher you fly the less there is air to breathe. The altitude…
On your hand I am a glove. On your lips I am laughter. On your back I am wings. On your face I am wind.…
When we peer into the void The void peers back. When you nail a cross to the wall The wall in turn attaches to the…
Loving you is like swallowing razors. A dessert with blood With a hint of honey and steel. Loving you is like plucking a rose, A…