Originally posted on Positive Side Of The Coin:
She is women of Substance. Mother, sister, daughter or wife, She fits in every roll, Life’s determination begins with her. With overflowing love, forgiving and…

The parable of the flowers and the lovelorn man   She was a perfect beauty. She danced nightly on a stage in Killeen, Texas. I went nightly and I waited for my tainted… Continue reading →

Originally posted on Megha's World:
This poem is in continuation of the micro poetry of the same name. Read Origin here. That sweet essence  those aromatic hues encapsulating  me and my soul where…

Originally posted on Cascadia Legends and Poetry:
https://youtu.be/5_MBl7yqkjI Peace in the air; peace in drunkenness; ‘cross despair– there is peace in this air; upheld through the nostrils– the sun does shine; and is…

I love you, I love you, I love you   I wanted new wars and adventure. You wanted soft hands in your hands, someone to hold you tightly in the coldness of the… Continue reading →

Love is a careless child   Her skin whiter than Winter snow and her trembling lips of soft pink tempted the fearless man.   His boldness lacked the confident of his youth. He… Continue reading →

Port Austin   Port Austin, in the thumb of Michigan. Touched by Lake Huron. A gathering for the people who love the lakes and the privacy of the small city and the kind… Continue reading →

The waltz of the Angels   I told the barkeeper, keep the long Island ice teas coming. Sunday morning is a-coming. I need to be blinded by the morning. He gave me a… Continue reading →

Perfect words and photo shared. Please enjoy.

Peace will come, even if, only by one.   Old man sat by the sea. He whispered a prayer, an old prayer repeated often in his lifetime.   “Please God of the sea,… Continue reading →