THE PIANO  . . . MANN-E-QUIN   He’s listening. Hands at his side. The piano plays – for him. Only him.   It’s been over 100 years. He stays and listens. Through storms. And fine weather.   Who knows him? Who will remember? He and…

Shades of memory play on in my mind, some a mere shadow of thought still lingering, faint reminders of past echoing on in the haunted corridors of a waking dream

You smile across the table Your eyes locked with her dancing frame Watching, observant, as she gets lost in the music

Hour – 3 Hey! I’m sorry She whispered, She was sorry For whatever she did, She couldn’t have forgotten that scar, She couldn’t have hidden that mark, She could have gone far, She could have lost that spark, Eternal love made her stand up And…

Purple Earth Under the blue sky purple earth shimmers and tree of life spreads its vines Hour 3 @varenyas

LOS ANGELES THOUGHTS Dirty big city  . . . It shakes . . . Rattles . . . Lived there once . . . Make that twice . . . It has good points . . . When it’s not shaking . . . It’s…

the heart wants to  write lines on love and loss hum the lyrics of desires dream of the silver and golden mouths of galaxies   the heart wants to beat in the peaceful solitude of snowy mountains touch the cold streams that banish all thoughts…

Between the woods and frozen lake (The above line is taken from Robert Frost’s poem  Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening,) Between the woods and frozen lake the wizard’s only halting place his snow apple cart enjoys little hay with the queen coming to…

Magenta hue, hope springs anew, in fields of reverie that blossom in glowing memory of a love so true;   The promise of Hope, and Healing sweeps through.   Upon our Summer of Love, and this meadow for Two.

hour – 2 Playground Vs Playstore The spirit of teaming and the fun Thrill of knock-and-run Those swings and slides Giggles and Mari go rides Laying on the grass Couting the stars Those Hazy memories of summers Nostalgia is now all we possess Happiness Of…