Poem: Ode to a Life Well Lived

Let the breeze wash over you,Enjoin with the world,Feel its wondrous embrace.It holds great wisdom.The blood of life flows within it.Both kind and unforgiving,Patient yet ruthless.The clouds pass by,Allowing storms in turn. Dreamer not yet awake,Feel the passage of time,Murky and clear in swirling tides.Truth and lies offer themselves to you.The stories they tell,Whisper of … Continue reading Poem: Ode to a Life Well Lived

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: 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

Poem: Have You Touched The Sunset?

Have you touched the sunset,With its colorful rays?Have you let its energy,Wash over your face?With a guitar strumming,Let the rhythm of life,Guide your steps into a dance.Hear the whispers of timeless loves,Enchant you and your dreams.Step in and out of many realms,Ones of magic and freedom.Out of your core and basic floor,Comes the whirling of … Continue reading Poem: Have You Touched The Sunset?