Native Tongue

 My native language is love It can be conveyed with or without words The dialects are constantly evolving, but the core meanings are universal Many speak it but don’t truly understand it It is a language where listening is often more important than speaking Where…

riptide of movements

the turbidity of events seen movement of human desire manifesting in the ways of rallies and other ways manifesting disgust as well as the praises of good governance   movement for future desire enduring much seen in the ways of humanity engaging in the life…

20~7 Season of The Kiss

Misty Whispers Of my mind~ Reach my lips When they touch yours…   So far away And yet~ Always with me…   Scratchy face So full of kisses! I sigh a deep sigh~ Remembering your ‘MissUs…

Dad’s Presents

Fresh pine And the scent of a wood-burning fire I would build Baked nuts and cookies And fresh-baked breads Mom set aside for breakfast The silence of the morning was my favorite thing Then, the glitter of white fairy-lights sparkling upon the tree The plethora…

Poetry

Some call it poetry, others a woke of art but you call it life, you don’t just see it as images or words you feel the presence like your heart is burning like you were created for this many a times i have been moved…

Tick Tock Holiday Clock

Tick Tock clock dead No-one checks what the kids watch on TV when on their  own Ring Ring Phone Broken Doesn’t take any time to stare out into space so you can do it as much as you like you will never be late  …

Kennedy Center:

You were that girl; one for whom someone as insanely in love as I could, fly halfway across the face of the earth, take the longer way home, circumnavigate the world. That afternoon standing facing a granite wall, looking at your caramel eyes, you over…