(2015)
My mother in the last years of her life...
Flames roared through the streets Homes consumed in blazing heat Night burns with defeat Smoke and embers choke the air Grief and sorrow bring despair
At sixty years, the classmates cam… Some shuffled in while others roll… Some names forgotten, every face l… Was that old Joe? No clue—it coul… With blurry eyes, they squinted ne…
The little seed’s imbedded in our… When first we hear the divine Wor… Fast, it will grow as soon as sin… And bloom abundantly in fertile so… On dark nights, the Word’s a lamp…
A vain quest for glory Whilst in the heat of battle He sacrificed all His life plainly worth so little Done not for the common good
A Sonnet to my butterfly princ… Fresh unspoiled untamed diamond un… She’s a rare beauty still undiscov… But she’ll blossom into a brillian… Soon her name by admiring lips utt…
Adventures await not the faint of… Grit and courage set the champions… Search for truth the province of t… Whether you be royalty, knight or… In the valiant quest for the golde…
Across the years, we’ve journeyed… Yet here we stand, together once a… Though time has passed, our bond r… Old friends return with laughter a… Our memories shine, though names m…
A straw in the wind; imminent mena… Stillness uneasy silent eerie calm Thick vapor-laden air nebulous haz… In a flash the sullen skies broke… Cloudburst sudden avalanche blindi…
The Canyon’s Majesty The canyon calls! Its layers stee… In red and ochre hues the rocks ar… Where rivers shape the cliffs, as… While eagles soar through calm unb…
She has gone to sleep, to dust she… To pain, she said farewell; so, in… To loved ones, she bid adieu, albe… And this world she left behind in… Millions of moments, she celebrate…
A summer day; pleasant morning at… The tide was out for miles, the oc… He built what only his imagination… A grandiose castle! But sadly, th… He watched as wave after wave cras…
One can only imagine a weekend lik… Time to enjoy calm and serenity an… There will be no distractions for… And nightly moonlit dinners at isl… Small white puffs sail across the…
Two cooks do not a porridge make Nor do they bake a fluffy cake One will have to leave the kitchen After all, it’s not a playpen One who loves not his native tongu…
Each day I wake, I see your lovel… You’re my sunrise; the rays warmin… From the early morning chill; you’… Of blessings; thoughts of you I c… True, we’re apart, and I thirst f…
Seventy five, a milestone That I thought I’d never reach Tis dusk, I face the unknown In my life’s secluded beach I think about tomorrow