Awareness

Just because its louder doesn't mean its heard better

Actions speak louder than words

Words...

His light lingers
Like soft flecks of warm breath on my skin
Reminding me to not give in...

On this chilly Christmas Eve, there was excitement to be found

As a choir of Carollers belted out...

This muted morn
Where eyes wake to pale skies
The breath of life crystallised
...

There will always be tomorrow when yesterday is gone

As the timelessness of ticking clocks turn...

On the brink of existence
Where consciousness meets thought
To scatter in matter
All...

There you are again you pretty red breasted bird
Are you trying to tell me something though you...

“Sshh” I am listening to the whispers thru the wuthering leaves

“Can you not hear it ?”...

Older than Methuselah
Wiser with age
This ancient old tree stands like a Lion in his cage...

I lay down my weary head whilst I gave a sleepy yawn..

Then all of a sudden and from out of the...

Hard knocks Methacton school alum
ofttimes finds ruing his fate
while squarely planted on me...

In the bleakness of that snowy night

The chilly wind was calm and yon big old moon was bright...

Why should it matter about the colour of our skin?

We are all made with hearts and souls within...

Oh sweet temperament
Who’s wishful gaze
Swiftly elevates this crestfallen heart
Brave...

As impeccable as that awesome ocean

With yon weaving of the waves in a meandering motion

...

She blew three kisses down that deep, dark wishing well

As she whispered those secrets that were...

Deep down a dark alley to that castle above the valley

Little Bartholomew hurried on with his big...