Choosing Life   Today, my fate has been decided by a panel of lifelong politicians, solemnly sworn to uphold and interpret the laws of this land, put in place by our Founding Fathers. We gave them their power, but who gave them permission to…

Image Prompt-Poem 16 The rainbow in the sky The clouds on fire like a carpet The evening felt like yesterday journey The caravans had left the park empty Children voices is all we could hear The talks carried on but all we wanted was supper…

Hustle bustle of Daily traffic on roads with Streetlights and desire

Not a city person Oh no not me Too much noise Too many lights Buildings are hideous With their metal, concrete, and glass Metalcrete city Nasty Smelly Loud And just obnoxious Too many lights Too much noise Oh no not me Not a city person

The wind ran to the forest looking for answers, it found the trees, who began to sing, and the leaves revealed the ghosts spirits dancing like the druids from the days of old. A voice whispered and echoed ,come to me when when the chaos…

Imaginarium The sleepy, somnolent air of a summer’s day reels away in ribbons through the stratosphere, spooling down to cooler night as the city awakens again. Electric cars are death watch beetles, tick-ticking over still hot pavement, invisible until close enough to be touched by…

Tired -A Tanka Poem By: LuvMiFreely Fighting thoughts of sleep My eyes are getting heavy Trying to push through I’m struggling to keep up But I refuse to give up

his mind drools over a deep conversation full of meaning and significance.

Life is always what you imagine it to be holding no more space than what you dream or the lack of You are truly alone in this even with the assistance of relationships

I used to love coming to you the exhilaration grew as the miles lessened I learned my lines and the border guards let me through A new city sprawl, with streets and backroads to learn secret hidden spots, sights to see Soon we fell into…