It was a Christmas night she’d al… She saw him the first time, her he… It happened years ago, but remembe… For she can’t imagine her life cou… He wore a blue jacket that frigid…

A Sonnet Exquisitely stunningly ravishing Striking breath-takingly incredibl… She’s lovely! a sight electrifying In his lovesick eyes none more bea…

Farewell fellow traveler We’ll see you on the flip-side May tailwinds guide you safely As you cross the great divide A real pleasure knowing you

Inspiration, celestial muse I nee… Poetic verses; but alas I doubt s… On this rain-drenched foggy dreadf… My mind’s blank; my canvas ghostly… Sunshine, I pray will awaken my f…

Not everyone will accomplish somet… Most of us just have to find meani… In mundane moments that we are wea… Into a tapestry of memories as we… Not everyone will achieve power; t…

Day at last over Night shadows are darkening Crickets soon singing Soft evening breeze cools the air And night lovers leave their lair

Prelude They have met even before they wer… Far away in the spiral galaxies A remote corner of the cosmic cair… But born on earth, different centu…

The morning sky is bluer than blue No clouds anywhere to block the su… The ocean took on the celestial hu… And the far hills the color of cya… Sadly, an east wind rallies at noo…

It’s a frightful curse That breaks families apart Because love departs In its place comes emptiness Void despair and loneliness

Early morning purple clouds Gleam of light in horizon No sign a storm is brewing But waves stir in gray ocean Wind speed picks up shortly

We pray to receive God’s blessing… To ask for what we are missing But often times we pray to lose Moral lapses we sometimes choose We pray to lose our arrogance

An Ode to the Color Blue Blue is the color of the clear sky On a sunny cloud-free summer day The ocean dazzles in shades of blu… As wavelets shimmer like kids at p…

He held his breath for as long as… Wishing the moment will forever la… For the first time his lips, she k… And he’d stop his heartbeat, if he… Her lips tasted of honey, unctuous…

always they come– tribulations, bi… heavy punishing rains or many days… losses, real or imagined, material… knock us down, fill us with paraly… but when dread and gloom inhabit o…

Sky’s the palest of blue As the morning sun climbs Like old faded denims Washed a hundred times The sun peeks playfully