She has almost catch up on him a few minutes ago Before that corner – before reaching a passage linking the KLCC and the LRT He strode through the crowd like there’s no tomorrow Making her at her ends, trying to catch up on him Unlike him,…

WRAPPED I stole myself away. They didn’t know how strangled I felt. The umbilical chord still attached wrapped tightly round my neck.   I didn’t mean to hurt anyone or put fear in their hearts. I wanted freedom, I wanted a new start.   I said…

Ed is an old man. One hundred and seven  years old Number one hundred and seven on the list Coincidence? Long since dead. The median missing person from Michigan From Centerline, Michigan Coincidence? Argued with his wife Front door should be open No closed. He…

where is your name, slave girl? you’ve gone missing taken from your family not remembered enough to even have a name purchased, war bounty from a raid attentive to your mistress who didn’t have a name either, wife of Naaman; through compassion you became blessing,…

Life changing Turning around Forever free No longer bound He’s the only Who is worthy of Praises For Him and for Him only tears of heartfelt thanks to the One above Everyday I admire From Him He gives me love My children He gave His…

The bright moon, shining in all its glory Hovers over the pristine lake I sit beneath a canopy of stars The atmosphere still as can be Normally, at this hour, I hear the wolves But this night, all is still They’re never a threat, always…

Of the moon I have naught to fear Her silver breath calms me still Upon my lake of glass I ride the placid waves The rhythm that pounds beneath my breastbone Tells the tale of my past Of when the waters did my life spare…

The prompt for this hour is to write a poem about a missing person. This person could be someone real or someone imagined. Someone you knew, or someone you did not know. A great way to do this prompt is to go to this website: …

I was wide awake under the canopy of trees last year I did not tell you of the condition Because I was so tired of the long journey Finally we stopped for awhile Fighting my drowsiness, I witness a moon shining admirably through the sky…

As I lie under the canopy of the silver moon I gaze at its reflection across an ebony lake Knowing that you too see the same reflection across the ocean I am in awe of the glory that love creates When you are so far…