What does inspire you? Is it the thought of someone who suffers from illness, from grief of misfortune, a lost love, a spell?
The “Weeping Willow” tree— in Spring, I’d like to see! Its name may sound so sad, Somehow, it makes me glad! Swaying gracefully on its frame
Treacherous storms, unabated perils, unguarded from thunders, then, lightning struck! From the nest that never swayed
I walked the blackened sand beach of what gave me comfort and sorrow… Yesterday, the tide was high, and now it has subsided... Seaweeds and seashells
Valued golds on display... Holding your scepter as you sway. Declared synopsis of the game... Devalued pawns, for you...they are… In your throne of deceit,
Thoughts... deep in the abyss— mumbled to self as she listened; unknown to none but herself. The songs they sung played in the background—
Saturday visit to the marina was a lovely reminder of yesterday… We were greeted with handsome craf… Each tide’s rise and fall lulled t… crafts like babes in cradles
Sickle tools done their jobs Farmers gathered their crops Between fields and laithe Foraging continued though late. Day in, day out... they sowed...
Hypnotizing sways of pendulum fade away from my vision. Transcending world of one’s dark epoch, caught in a turbulence… Evil—goodness—
Her young soul shrouded with apprehension. A short trip home was like a million miles away. She rushed into the room
The storm of the night abated to t… Silver lining of clouds highlighte… deep dark canvas above... soon to bare clear starry sky with twinkling stars
Find me reasons to be true to my heart You broke it once, twice... keeping my eyes forever blind.
With eyes closed, I implore the w… to send you kisses from my lips to… Hoping they're not swept away in t… I’ll swim the seven seas and find… Where you set foot to remain this…
The vomit turned bile the beddings stained soiled repeatedly Sweated profusely followed with chills and pain.
walls expand between us— cobwebs of misery entrap us—