A Miscreant Yearns A soul’s cry, released in words— chosen, picked, woven in quiet longing. And there, in articulation, beauty finds its form… The soul,…
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Like A deckhand always laughing or, a galleon embarking. A slave of the forlorn hail. A parading weathered pageant. A penal colony raptured. A zigzag…
Leave a Commentpot plants 🪴 hapless indulgences animated silences quiver 🪴 hankered imagination ambiguous synapses quibble 🪴 each way you turn each thought you churn new…
1 Commenta poem’s succession There is always a poem waiting— an understudy, breathless in the wings, shadowed by today’s centre stage, its lines trembling, yearning…
1 Commentq u e t c h Tendril wafted dunes of barren sands waffle, swirl across mile upon mile in every direction- your face appears…
1 CommentHair in the wind Brown in the sun Midday-born light— Silken strands of crested corn. Jack was nimble he was quick but he’s not…
1 Commentlong, top-down drives even shirtless-tans sweet strawberry-kisses and glorious watermelon stains laughter lifting through the trees glimpses of sun-blest promises sugar-coated whispers catching in the…
Leave a Commentever onward Each tick of the clock propels me forward Memories play catch dappling light from shadows calling me away again with every breath,…
1 CommentIn the city, the cat walks its first life, a dupe wandering through alleyways, seeking warmth and food from strangers. One night, it follows…
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I know a place of silence Where one can roam about – Touch the height of peace And watch the morning crown. It’s a place…
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We’ll go through the cherry blossoms Watching they dance until they rain onto the street As it was last day of our love You would…
1 CommentDusty roads take me out To the furthest reaches – To places not thought of Way off highway stretches – To the rocky vales where…
Leave a CommentIn the heart of the forest, life thrives in abundance, trees stretch towards the sky, their canopies a verdant tapestry. The air is thick with…
1 CommentEmpathy’s proof is from the brain and that we know for fact And those without empathy are an ever growing pack But everywhere you go…
Leave a CommentI wept for him As I stared into the night And realised that my future Is like the night Bleak and dark Without a way…
1 CommentScattered like stars thoughts glimmer: constellations of ideas mosaics of the mind’s workings. Words twist and turn a labyrinth of meaning each line reflects…
1 CommentBy the cool, clear waters of the billabong, where the willows dip their branches low, we sit in quiet reflection, listening to the symphony…
1 Commentmarred by insults the heart heals with time scar tissue remains
Leave a Commentskimming the updraft a hawk soars past my head with playful ease
Leave a CommentDry logs redden and snap; The fire is soon impressive. The wolf moon takes better shape As night begins to settle in. I watch the…
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