As featured in "Verse-Virtual" publication ff@verse-virtual.com Sept 2014 issue
A man dressed in his freshly laundered garb, with arms extended up to heaven, the place he speaks about in words that fly through the holy air,
The sea that never sleeps, Awake since the first light of lig… Neptunian child of the earth Pacing inside its oceanic home, Fathoms under fathoms under fathom…
Music with arms that never let go, a mixture of power and tears, of passion and the running of pass… the flowing of the river of the sp… winding around the chordal banks
Passion Unattended An open invitation, come and run w… Smell the pain and the smoldering… Throw yourself in the middle of br… Bleed with all who ride with fired…
Deep down inside our soul lie two internal wills, one controlled by God and the other reinvented by man. God is the “full steam ahead one,” while man with his continual doubting, contr...
In our old age there comes a time When we can’t find the words to rh… With your assistance, you can sure… When we were young, we didn’t have… For young writers, words are easy…
To judge the whole solely by the surface is like judging the boundless universe by the appearance of the clouds. If the trees in the forest are shaken by the breath of the tempest, the ...
Hot and cold and calm and ire black and gray and blue and pink skies of calico and skies of banal… vulnerable and flexible and pliabl… shifting clouds from ladles swirli…
This homecoming night That was made for her, A ride in the limo With a handsome chauffeur. All dressed up in
As passion runs into the wild with its machetes and missiles into the fires of Gomorrah, it’s heart running full speed ahea… its brain left behind
Artists of the new, the bold, the… poets with wolves in their blood escorting them to the forest maze, a no man’s land of thickets and th… or a land of virgin nymphs
If humour shouldn’t be offensive to anyone, what is left to laugh about? “Laughter is the best medicine,” so they say. I am a musician, and I used to laugh when I saw a joke or cartoo...
On the eve of that first pitch whe… rookies lay wide awake on their be… the night of sleepless minutes, minutes streaming into hours and b… eyes wide open and pillow soaked i…
Summa Cum Laude you received youn… On the road to widom’s academic pl… You started on the very bottom run… On a climb from where you have beg… You set your sights on the highest…
Her magic eyes waved a magic wand as they reached deep down into my inner soul. Everything that was under her spell left me bewitched