photo credit to Kevin Trotman (The Rocketeet on Flickr)
Tip tap tip tap echoed in my sanct… Each day comes extra ordinarily When I swim across the ocean of p… Filled with new lights for words a… Many were in deep melancholy
A quick glimpse of him As we passed each other... To the barracks ... questions to be answered. He was tied, no sense to fight.
Whisper to me softly and caress me gently with your hope of dreams for us tomorrow... Let us listen to nightbirds
Sickle tools done their jobs Farmers gathered their crops Between fields and laithe Foraging continued though late. Day in, day out... they sowed...
He struggled for years... Hiding someone’s smears. Held on to painful tears Never learned to deal with fears. Carrying on with scathe,
by: Imrogue Pitter-patter of raindrops... right above the rooftop At the bottom of the rain spout... the barrel awaits for every drop.
By: Imrogue Warm water flows continuously... over my body endlessly...
I swim in my tears day after day while distant shore awaits quicksand to another realm. I balance on the rope across life’s ragged-edged cliff.
The caveat is expanding chasm in the mountain— where raging lava forging through to freedom.
The warmth and coolness of sand enveloped my bare feet. The silky feel of pure whiteness, rubbed my skin to the top of my fe… Atop the dunes, majestic horizon
Glasses are turned Up for his drinks Stack the card decks Black Jack’s the game Winner takes all!
The marmalade sky Extends to the horizon Violets and blues Shaded the canvas’ hues Sun...sets incredibly soon.
At the blue birdhouse in the yard, mother Chickadee’s on guard atop a dragonfly chime. Awaiting for opportune time— She flies back and forth to her ne…
Treacherous storms, unabated perils, unguarded from thunders, then, lightning struck! From the nest that never swayed
I walked through the threshold of… In that place, sanity became obsol… I walked the path and hardly disce… The theatrical web’s pantomime’s d… I felt the angsts in chaos like bl…