Youth

An antagonizing apathy,
Beautifully bombarding basic
Carefulness, chaotic creations,
...

Inspired by Deborah Evans’ poem “Lived, Laughed, Loved”

We peer into these mirrored pools of our...

With Boistr’us voice I greet my youth,
And glimpse her sprightly smile.

The warmth, that...

Negative thoughts seem

To have more power

Than the sweetest dream,

Like serpents...

When I was a little girl

I thought I could rule the world.

I would slide down hills ready...

In the late afternoon my daydreams
So peacefully ease
To grandma's hands, interlaced with my...

My sweetheart, Sweet and low,
With the heaven's potter hips,
The one who whispers mantras,...

Finally in high school and only four years left to go
Football games and parties too, you know...

Climbing the old Oak tree in summer, the sun dappling the forest floor with her kisses through the leaves,...

In the late afternoon, my daydreams
Ease, so perfectly...

Grandmother's hands through my...

Gone has autumn's tease
Yet dancing, rosy leaves
From bright, stoic trees
Throttle the...

Non-religious people don't believe it even though it happens to be the truth....

Sparkling eyes, full of wonder and a curious hand...
A hankering for adventure and an unburdened...

Island romance 1958

The heat in the concrete city is oppressive.
Only two days left two...

In the face of contemplation, tell me what do you see?

Now in the heat of your heart racing, tell...

Will you darken the daylight and

Close me in with endless black?

Shadow my childlike babies...

What's the greatest thrill you've ever had

You probably have more than one

Try keeping it...