(2015)
A few frothy wavelets in the calm… Bouncing up and down its turquoise… An undulating metallic mirror Shimmering in the late afternoon h… But from miles away raven clouds d…
center Late one autumn they met Serendipitously And ever since, He deemed himself lucky
A Love Sonnet The tension mounts, sparks about t… An earthy fragrance, as after a ra… Two hearts racing; all resistance… First looks all it took; passions…
A gigantic tree, a hundred feet ta… Its canopy akin to voluminous drap… And its knuckled branches are twis… Into gnarly arthritic shapes. It’s been around umpteen generatio…
center A Soul’s Journey Mindless cacophony Movements in helter skelter In the hustle and bustle
The time has stopped, universe at… Today’s just a mirror of yesterday My life’s become a tiresome carous… Pointless trifling tasks to while… The fun and passion of my younger…
She has gone to sleep, to dust she… To pain, she said farewell; so, in… To loved ones, she bid adieu, albe… And this world she left behind in… Millions of moments, she celebrate…
Our universe a locked cage We’re hamsters on a big wheel Pointless round and round we go Not a moment to be still And when the world overwhelms
Just for Laughs... How I love to dance! To waltz the… To trot with the foxes, in steps s… A lift here, a swing there, and ma… Perhaps a dip, a sashay and a high…
Medium is Often Rare, But Always Well Done And Life - Just a Laugh! Her life has turned into a happy m… Oh, from the very first moment he…
A Sonnet Exquisitely stunningly ravishing Striking breath-takingly incredibl… She’s lovely! a sight electrifying In his lovesick eyes none more bea…
He hears the haunting whistle of t… And the hissing sound of shifting… While he crouched behind a craggy… Amid the wretched and barren waste… Sheltered from blistering rays of…
My life was simpler before I met… Perhaps I realized not what’s mis… My world was threadbare, a room wi… No sun, no stars; skylarks don’t e… Before you, my world’s monochromat…
Atop a hill he stood, in the magic… The sun shining sideways, colorizi… Rainbow hues have exploded in brea… And the rolling golden fields of g… Turned deep ochre; burnt orange, t…
A Tribute to Today... It’s the first day of April And he’s wary and watchful He’s on his toes and careful Not wanting to be made a fool