‘The lovely silence’
The lovely silence The real poets and writers know. The silence is golden. Words become meaningless in the midnight hours. True lovers don’t need to speak. They allow their mouth, hands and body… Continue reading
The lovely silence The real poets and writers know. The silence is golden. Words become meaningless in the midnight hours. True lovers don’t need to speak. They allow their mouth, hands and body… Continue reading
Originally posted on peekaboothisisjeru:
Pray for you, Pray for me, Pray for those who need our prayers. ? Pray for the fighters, Pray for the warriors, Pray for those who succumb to bloodshed.…
Imagine there is no war, my friend. Dear child, the world weeps blood. Whole world blinded by hate and separation. Who will tell the child? He was born with no… Continue reading
Originally posted on Stellular Scribe:
Your body brought the sea to my bed, cloaking me as the rushed arch of a wave, a tide suspended, unable to break. Grabbing onto you is like…
One more day my love I waited for you. You requested me to come and wait for you. Every night at 2 am. I watched you dance your final dance for desperate men… Continue reading
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Where the wild roses grow – I have known I have danced with the sea, I have stood on the great mountains surrounded by the free clouds, I have found the… Continue reading
Black as the night Once we were sweet and beautiful. We feared nothing and we loved the song and the dance. You and I drank the Johnnie Walker Black Label whiskey straight… Continue reading
(Attempt at verbal poetry) Dead flowers I came to you with some Tennessee whiskey and a small plant with rosemary trying to grow. I sat on your porch, waiting for you. I… Continue reading
If I had magic (My New Year wish. I pray we have peace and calm in my world. I pray every child is safe, have shelter and opportunity. I pray we learn.… Continue reading