Unfounded

Wasted time during the day insomnia in the eve what’s really influencing me Is it really there or the fright of what could be

a doubter

seeing is what one may adhere upon believing embedded in deep trust and support approaching time sake moments incidents arising surely doubts in  consideration becoming critical to someone which not fully trusting completely because a veil of undetermined actions and motivation allays such circumstance  …

Untitled Woman

The woman was a writer Her children, her husband, her friends knew her only as a mother, a wife, a friend.   Alone, as she wrote, she came alive. A Person, an Artist of Words.   She wrote with her tears, her laughter, her spirit….

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twitch of a hand movement forward withdrawal tapping fingers on a wooden surface turn of the head to a side blank stare turn of the head towards the screen exhale twitch of a hand movement forward lingering hand lowering on top of the mouse clicking…

Random Thoughts

In the light of the morning sun I look into your eyes And know that even though you smile You actually lie Yearning, wondering Laughing on the outside but really crying I want to ask why but i hesitate You will answer In your diplomatic…

hour 18

On this road I drive, through the farmlands I see all the farmers field that one has corn and that one has cows A little further down is the chicken barns farm fresh eggs for sale says the sign I drive a little further and…

Love Is a Language

In English it’s, “I love you.” “Ana behibak,” in Arabic. Tunisia says, “Ha eh bak.” And in Hungary it’s, “Szeretlek.” Each language says it differently Yet one thing remains unchanged No matter what the symbols be Or in which order they’re arranged One common language…

#22bis – Florescence

It’s magic to talk to plants It’s magic and off the ground Comes all wizardry about When the sun is out   Suddenly when the night falls Nothing continues to grow As it used to do   Oh it seems to be growing But it’s…

Fade

Love is like a rose. It can blossom. into and beautiful flower. Or it can fade into the. darkness. Of the night

Female’s Life

we have many cycles to morphs into a grown woman. New born, toddler, teenager, young lady, little woman and finally grown woman. We go through different stage in our life.One day, life starts happening in front of you and you start to take your own…