Poem: For your Regal Bearing

Lost and wading through the quicksand,Finding an oasis,A place of peace.Let a spirit guide you,Through troubles and strife,To a serene space.Wear a crown,As you stride amidst a battle.For your regal bearing,Carries you through,All that would press against you,With ferocity and anger.Step forth noble one,Towards your royal throne,And take your proper place,Amongst the golden realm.

Poem: To Your Pains and Gains

To your failures and triumphs,To your pains and gains,May you celebrate all,That you have faced,This year and those past.For they spur you on,They grant you the strength,To stride to greater heights,Regardless of the gaps. Acknowledge the lessons,From the lack of success,For they bring you closer,To your ultimate goal,For you cannot fail,Without first trying,Thus victory requires … Continue reading Poem: To Your Pains and Gains

Poem: Sparks of Magic

In chocolate rivers,In meadows of coffee,And in hills of tea,Dreams swirl around,Beckoning forth spirits,And whispers of worlds,That we yearn for yet cannot see. At holidays and high days,We connect to the realm,Of the ethereal and intangible,Of the past and that which is to come. With sunshine and candlelight,With the chime of bells,And the crackling of … Continue reading Poem: Sparks of Magic

Poem: Dreams and Celebrations

Dreams are a little touch of fantasy,A portal through which we view,Another realm, another world,Of magic and growth. There are but a few times of the year,Where we can visit dreams while awake,With joy and hope,As if as a child. With the anticipation,We gain wonder and awe,While we count down the days,To the coming celebration. … Continue reading Poem: Dreams and Celebrations

Poem: The Past in Senses

Click, clack,Hear my shoes,Tap into the past.With a swish,I turn into another era.Through clothes and hair,I seemingly appear,To be an illusion of the past,A ghost, an apparition,Brought to life. I may visit ancestors,Through taste and smell,With spoon and bowl,Or deep pot and ladle,I conjure a portal to ages past.Through the passage,I pass along to others,The … Continue reading Poem: The Past in Senses

Poem: Stepping into Certain Shoes

They ask you to step into certain shoes,While avoiding others themselves.What would it take to remember,Those that they scorn?To stop denying them a face,To be willing to hear their side?They call others selfish and thoughtless.Yet how mindlessly do they follow. I try to remember my own faults,And the areas that I forget,To pause in my … Continue reading Poem: Stepping into Certain Shoes