Sweetest are the voices that call from the past. Sometimes loud and other times barely a whisper. They are weighed down with memories held fast, the struggles, binding the emotions further. Nothing in the "now" can compare to the "then", a brain short circuited and set to repeat continues to haunt the heart with echoes, … Continue reading Chains
What is the point of being born if one is casually thrown aside after being so brutally torn from a warm, comfortable abode. With disgust one is cared for with disdain one is seen. It is with no wonder this child is quick to ween. Anger is given for anger, hate responds to hate, there is … Continue reading Poet’s Woe
Long ago the gift of butchery was granted, and people gleefully took up the standard. Experience led to greater slaughter, spreading hence, twisted corpses, demons dance. The weak, pitiful sheep lie terrorized from the fury of the onslaught. Slayed are their dreams of a life where love rules. In our sin lies our power, the … Continue reading We Can’t Stop
Painting by Sir Edward Poynter So youthful, so lithe how can you not catch my eye. To be with you isn't asking much. Your humor is silly, meshes with my own. Your mind is wily, together we are one. Come away my love, stay with me, I insist. I will be your dove that you … Continue reading Sweetness
An excerpt from my book POEMS: AN EXPLORATION OF LIFE. If you enjoy these quotes please click the link and look at my book. Available on Amazon in paperback and Kindle.
