Monthly Archives: May 2014

Pages

Pages turning right to left
Empty words weighing down
Which hand will come to receive
The book my spine has bound.

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Luminsecense

Luminescence glissading of a mirrored wall, there is to be no evanescence of this masquerade ball.


Tomorrow

Let us go
Deeper than deep
Swimming through
Echoes of laughter
Let it be today
Tomorrow
And the
Tomorrow after.


Grains

The seconds
The minutes
The hours
Passing
Without chime

Grains shimmering
To a melody
As I sing
This song
Of mine.


Palette

Palette of subtle tones
What will you paint for me
Keep away the menacing skies
Keep away the raging sea.


White

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With such grace delicate whites unfold, as vivid lines abide enclosed.


The Song

The song of a thousand larks, is my Poets rhyme.