The evening sun was set to setan errant ray lit up a gatea broken lock rusts on the groundthe air verdant with eerie sounds.A path strewn with barbs and bouldersnippy cold hugs twiggy shoulderswhat lays inside—a roll of dice—the halls of hell or paradise?She inched...
Into her room he walked to finda silence in the airabove her bed she hung a dressand twisted it with flairthe shutters hung in lazy foldsto shield the room from heatfrom noon sun blazing in mid-dayto make a cool retreat. He wished her sanctuary to becomean altar for...
My love sends me flowerslilies from his lakewhere swans and cootsswim byand play with lil’ snakes.He sends me pearlswhite as snowon mountains highest peakshis words are sweet as candy caneto me they only speak.My love sends me songsgoldfish from his pondmy heart he...
My heart has died in early autumn eveningthe fire driedhas vanished now was gonethe scent of faded dayswill always linger with meas fresh as morning breezein Cali summer home. Now winter camemy bones have turned colderI called inside for light to fill my soulto spark...
My poem ‘No More Illusions’ has been published on Spillwords.com . Many thanks to the Editors for the selection. I am honored! This is my third spoken-word poetry video in the trilogy about Corona. It deal with the aftermath the lock-down, the stark...
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