i am doing my best these days to live my face kept still not like poker face like dead-face —word scamper comes to mind to scamper like a squirrelly squirrel scampers because I am afraid & i have broken out my toolbox : all tools…

Soft breeze Cooled water The sip of citrus A friend’s roaring laughter The click of the joystick beneath my thumb As the sunsets A game night

My late grandma My lovely grandma, where are you? Where you hide, your wrinkled face Hovering here and there, looking for you Scratching my wounds, couldn’t find trace Any memory, love, and affiliation I have nothing along with all facilitation I still recalled the days…

Hour 6: Inspired by the Prompt. ©️ H.J / 2020 – “With You”. With you, I am complete; A day with you,  Soothes my heartbeat. With you, alone in retreat, Chaos is lost –  Replaced with whispers so sweet. Here in the stillness, I find…

This month Bollywood was rocked: an actor had died. It is alleged that he, committed suicide.   What draws a person, to take the life of his own? Is depression, so strong that it will pull you down? Sinking and sinking in its murky dark…

Time is a master that never stops to rest, But days we hide from him are the best. Timeless Warmth Laughter Your hand in mine,  our hearts best as one. Chasing no clock, the race? We’ve won. Timeless warmth Laughter We settle in for a…

Vacation before the time of plague   Outside the French doors, dawn stirs. Tide is out. Sand stretches into the horizons like Christmas Eve – filled with possibility.   From the kitchen, espresso’s dark fragrance curls, floating on the breeze from the patio. My beloved…

The chill is over Lives be cheer Days are longer A new month is here Colorful tune Giving sing To a new moon Wonderful birds As the world turns Some may not sense The new air Gentle and dense Here we are Embracing a Marvelous…

Willow bark topped with leaves And glazed with golden sun, Never was there another place Dominated by the most lovely of life. Energy and peacefulness is all around; Riches of gold are no compare. I am lost, of course, but I care not, Nothing else shall…

Toes in the sand waves crashing into the sea warm sun slight breeze children playing splashing a strawberry basil popsicle cold and sweet falling asleep in your arms warm and safe