I started writing poetry soon afte… To ease the loneliness and feeling… And to catalogue what I face ever… As I build a new life and bury th… Writing how I felt started to be…

perfect lovely day ending magical the sunset otherworldly mystical minutes ago the sky’s crimson and… enchanting vista poets have extoll… but now willowy clouds calm the su…

Ear to the ground; forefinger in t… Wide eyes scanning the heavens for… Fearful and troubled; feeling much… Yet hopeful, in the end stars will… We seek guidance, of our future un…

A deep melancholy gripped me this morning a feeling of sadness, impotence, infirmity,

When we fell in love I don’t recall exactly Matters not really Wasn’t at first sight for sure Amazingly love endures

May a warm sunrise wake you up eve… May colorful sunsets always conclu… Never dampened by thunderstorms an… Only refreshing showers, late on… Your love for each other, let it b…

Growing up dis-advantaged What he had all hand-me-down None of which fit very well He looked like a sad-sack clown People look at him oddly

As he gazed fondly at the laptop s… He beamed at smiling familiar face… That for such a long time he hasn’… Bringing back mem’ries of sweet em… But tonight’s not the time for rej…

Dusk casts a spell on fields of gr… And the serene sea of metallic blu… The cloudless sky turns deep purpl… Just like the color of an old brui… The world fades to black as night…

A Sonnet Exquisitely stunningly ravishing Striking breath-takingly incredibl… She’s lovely! a sight electrifying In his lovesick eyes none more bea…

All bundled up; for it’s cold and… But despite the layers, my chin sh… There’s tears in my eyes, I could… Wish I were with you, under the c… It’s the price for wanting to be h…

A Sonnet A luminous quality fairly rare Billion twinkling stars in the vel… She bedazzles, catches every man’s… Captures his mind albeit unaware

He loves her. He loves her passio… Physical kind of love and sexual d… But she couldn’t; because she’s no… She wouldn’t; though her heart’s o… He proposed a break; it’s but a br…

He grapples now with all that life… Since days have passed, and he is… Though bright moments come, the sh… And sometimes he feels there’s no… Some days he wanders, lost in quie…

He woke up a little bit early His demeanor was rather surly Raining cats and dogs And out came the frogs He can’t face the world readily