Listen to yourself often. Not being born special worked out. It made you humble and grateful each time, when you…
You’re like the stars in the sky I saw in my childhood twinkling, smiling down at me assuring me of…
I lay breathless on dried out grasses almost at death’s door staring at bright noon Sun reflecting on my thoughts…
Trail of thoughts Stillness of quiet Overdue reforms High-pitched screams With a muted voice Here’s #midnight For you
A poem a day keeps your illness away…
Setting Sun stared hard Into my inquisitive eyes. Both adamant to rise again.
Poetry tastes like Freedom… —– 21st March – World’s Poetry Day. Wishing it to all my fellow writers😘
I looked at you And I found you Just like I always find poetry….
For this Fall Shall take you afar. Autumn smiles.
A soul-stirring, must read piece by John Matthew Waters we studied together and recited psalms years ago when nobody knew…