You want to see His Excellency? Yes You really want to see His Excellency? Of course, I do. Then you need a pass Sorry? Yes
Category: Poetry
Poetry when it matters Poetry when I’m happy Poetry when it hurts Poetry when it rains Poetry in the storms Poetry when in tears Poetry
You’re on the boundaries of Time, where the present divides the past, and the future circles like eternity. You think of the transformations wrought by
The Eagle Woman saw a vision and dreamed dreams about the gathering of the ingenious sons and daughters of the land to have conversations around
Let’s sing a new song that is old, to remember the old ways and old days, when life was worth living, when the cost
Right from childhood, I have searched for the light because I was told that in light could salvation be found. In one light house, there
Wet Wait Weight Whet Waiting has weight which whets the weaning power of the wet stone. Win Wean Ween Weaned from their winning ways, Winchester
I am a poet, I know what beauty is. Beauty is the pain that fades when love invades a darkened space. Beauty is the horse
Love makes me weak. Love weakens the mind of the strong Adonis, When Venus turns furious and unserious; the tantrums, the spasms, the aches, the
Another Christmas without Christ. Another celebration with the celebrant absent. Where is the Christ in Christmas? I have seen Drinkmas and Foodmas, I have witnessed