What We've Written
There is a power in the written word, A beauty lost in time and veiled from sight, The voice of art still struggling to be heard. The mating of the ink and page have lurred, My passion out of hiding from the light, There is a power in the written...
The Traveler's Mile
The man walks the lonely mile though he's buried six feet under he will be here for a while his death is no peaceful slumber The poor soul's life is said and done his friends and family payed respects the road ahead is not fun for many scholars...
Do you believe in love stories?
* * * We met by happenstance. A lucky roll of the dice. All because of a person, with a heart made of ice. He broke us both, then left us alone. I had felt, that I had been turned to stone. But there you were. As miserable as I. We found...
Rosa
Just a quick attempt at a short poem in latin. please correct me on any mistakes i have made. i expect several, as i've only just completed latin ii in high school, but, who knows, maybe i did a good job.
The Demon Inside Me
#2 of poems everybody has their bad days. today just happens to be mine.
Love for a Rose
Morning comes and evening goes, my sight falls upon you like a rose! Thorns you bare in your life, for in love you've known only lies! Beauty is as blood and bone. Love for you, none have shown! Young sprout full of tears, fear not for...
I Am Yours my Dragon Ell
#1 of poems this poem was inspired by and dedicated to my loving mate, dragon ell. the one whom i love and consider myself so very fortunate to have found. can't wait until you get here, love!!
A Fine First Mate (a poem)
#5 of poems in my low points, i think of my love. i love them. they love me. they make me happy. lying awake seeking sleep and i don't dream of you. i see you in my mind and i taste you on my lips.
Remember (A Short Poem)
Just a short poem i wrote yesterday, i wanted to upload the raw, unedited cut as anything else would lose emotion. remember when we apologised more than we kissed? when your arms were my final cradle, my deathbed?
Clopper Lake
#16 of poetry c.2019 a poem about action and consequence. named for the maryland dnr of clopper lake and its surrounding areas, which are as beautiful as they are mysterious.
A Romantic Dinner
#5 of poems the candles are glowing ever stronger; their light on tasseled curtains has yet to die out. lingering longer, i wait for the door knob to make a sound. i watch the thickening smoke curl upward, and i watch it shift about.
Les Citrus, Pt. I
#19 of poetry c.2019 a poem about a very shy and quiet citrus fruit farmer. a three-part series. les citrus (i) * * * pallor from the coming squall, that chills you to the bone; we tended the fields for fall, to bring food back home.