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Today’s Epiphany: Life is like a box of English crackers. Pretty packaging full of bad jokes, paper crowns and once in a while, a great toy.
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(Somewhere in the 90’s) Experimental movements Social obligations Each turn Each take A different moment and interpretation. His smile lights your soul for a little while, But the flame only burns When his smile Stays consistent Beside you In front of you Inside you. Trust ignited Inhibitions let go And you are his And heContinue reading “The Experiment”
Friend, our closeness is this: anywhere you put your foot, feel me in the firmness under you. How is it with this love, I see your world and not you?
Listen to the Presences inside poems, let them take you where they will. Follow those private hints, and never leave the premises.
When it’s cold and raining, you are more beautiful. And the snow brings me even closer to your lips. The inner secret, that which was never born, you are that freshness, and I am with you now. I can’t explain the goings, or the comings. You enter suddenly, and I am nowhere again. Inside theContinue reading “The Freshness- Rumi”
The candle flame flickers As I sit here and stare Wondering if You’re wondering where I am Or Who I am with Or if I’m thinking of you As you think of me Too. I sit here staring The candle flickers Are you caring? About me? Like I care about you? The candlelight flickers TellingContinue reading “Flame (Poems From Yesteryear)”