The Night We Waltz

Shadow tales       broken clouds       light of the stars–dead and alive. Poem for the day does not come to me ’cause night holds this magic Hymned with your voices and longing for you. To-night I want to dance with you under the stars hazed in this city-sky The Song will be the……

I’m Just Calling…

What have I wanted?     A little bit of love and affection     Nothing more than that. What have I asked for?     A little bit of sunshine in the torrential monsoon shower. I know it’s your first time as a lover     And me a phoenix trying to rise from flame– That only your……

Silently the Rain Spreads

silently the rain spreads washing the words away left under the whisper left to be forgotten. sitting on the grill of southern windows wet sparrow chirps deepening quietitude of the words not spoken yet…

Wednesday Blues & A Pair of Shoes

A Shoes Poem

Empty Refill & Pen

words are there thoughts are not thoughts are there words are not soul protest mind in unison (but) am now powerless superhero waiting for the power to reincarnate petrichored moon light crescent hiding my pale face with darkness brontide at horizon near the 42 heard not realized listened not felt The 42 is a residential……