Steady there it goes Life unfolds on the big stage From cradle to grave No second chances no breaks Sadly no multiple takes

They met first day of school He sat next to her in chemistry A friendship developed instantly Love followed; seems to be the rul… In no time they’re inseparable,

A Sonnet Last night of cruise. Tomorrow li… Back to the mundane, the fun is ov… Much needed, to reenergize our hea… A fleeting solace; a passing lover

Soon as we woke up, in our balcony Fuji-san majestic in her beauty White-capped; shining in the soft… A timeless wonder crowned with pea… The pink-yellow tinge of the mount…

a neat pile rocks and stones some polished embellished! the stone wall

When we grow old, how I wish you… You would love me just the same, p… When my head turns gray, you won’t… To stroke my thinning hair as you… You’ll hold my hand, gazing at the…

An Ode to Love with No Pre-Cond… Sunrise, early morning, he’s wide… A resigned look in his grim face His breath, a mist; the cold he ca… Hard to keep warm in this place…

Torrents! Sheets of rain fell all… At times, six to eight inches an h… Nature’s display of destructive po… And we were impotent before its mi… We watched the fireworks; hunkered…

The morning sky is bluer than blue No clouds anywhere to block the su… The ocean took on the celestial hu… And the far hills the color of cya… Sadly, an east wind rallies at noo…

The afternoon clouds flew by until… Starlings by the thousands darkene… The air is still and heavy and sme… The rising crescent belied it was… He stands in the sidewalk alone, d…

The breaking dawn is vast, but inf… A golden glow out east; but still… The landscape is grey despite the… But soon day will come to give nig… Snow fell relentlessly the whole n…

He set his phone to play themes cl… Sat and bent down to tie his shoe… All set for a run around the oval A Chopin nocturne plays on his ea… When he saw her across the avenue

The golden eye peeked from the wes… And glowered as streaks of cirrus… The clouds blushed, like purple da… And tangerine blossoms in the crim… Higher up, clouds are many shades…

A love story such as theirs deserv… For they have met at the rock-bott… Out of the ruins of their experien… That fate is gentle and their good… Life wasn’t gracious and there hav…

The withering rose Much more intense its fragrance After it has bloomed Amassed in its parch’d petals Scent of many yesterdays