we are not alone all the trails we have been through

poetry nice to have options stir or shake your martini muse in solitude lighten up mix things a bit

Late 2019 A contagion born Late fall the season of Joy Ringing bells forlorn Silent anguish cries

a candle glow gloom doom situations we encounter in our lifetime many times come and go most we overcome

Fix loving care thank you For taking care of me

quietude shed let go the noise get rid of dead leaves

Halloween into wee hours morn still the troll goblin zombies out and about roam garish glitter revenants

Purple Winds Galaxies of Humankindness The whispery gentle purple wind li… Fragile thin luminous lavender pap… Mascaras shadow dancing the granit…

Tau Alpha Stands Tall ...and then the pathway marked surgical incised in campus Diliman there the Tau Alpha

PYRE Not again a December Nor yet a January Last year’s transition Left me singly crying.

memento mori ...c’est la vie nestled in your seat looking out from a plane at the cloud you muse from a chill

Asymptotic Were emotions linear could they intersect? Could rage co-exist with elation? If ever you could feel them both

Liquid Wind River flowing slow Out to where it meets the sea Peaceful white caps seen Belies stirring undertow

acceptance we start all over every morning we wake up we let go all things we had

spread light spread love outside our bubble sun’s universe outer space been said lies the all more expanse no bounds