Category: Moments


Like words
on a mirror,
I come alive
in turmoil. The
heat, of your
misty caress-
longing, my
soul aches,
yearns,
touch me
now,
in this place,
that is,
my heart.

Show Me

Words put together,
forming, senseless
structure, meandering
corners, hopeful
idioms expressed,
elegantly, lifted
up, to
literary gods, false
prophets confess,
I have nothing,
to say.

Blood-stained chains,
embraced, in
ignorance.
Deceptive deeds,
done- in
darkness.

Hiding, from the
light, shrouded
empty tombs,
knowing, no
Name.

Muffled groans,
plaintive…
Subjugated death,
on beams
bound, Freedom’s
price,
paid.

Known

I am, the rose
blooming in splendor,
shaken by the breeze,
looking up to heaven,
smaller than the trees.
Stop, and take a whiff,
a gander, if you please.
I will still be,
the rose-
loved,
by the bees.