When tomorrow starts without me Grieve not, for today has been goo… The morning sky almost cloud free And the soft breeze lightened our… Twas refreshing, don’t you agree?

how does one describe a sunset, and craft into words the palette o… the interplay of the clouds, the s… the distant hills, the scent of fl… how the sun rays reflect on puffs…

Dark clouds weighed down on his S… Rough weather appears to be in sto… The prospects of bright tomorrows… And in the twilight of his life th… Life is so bleak; there is no suns…

First letter he ever wrote In his life of fifteen years Never felt this way before First time for things it appears; Feelings he put on paper

The one you will love, you don’t g… Higher powers will send you to you… Her beauty and her charms you can’… Gods of Olympus ignited the fuse An unwitting victim of Cupid’s da…

We reveled in the days of youth, With brothers standing side by sid… Through every challenge, time and… We shared our strength, our bond,… They called us reckless, bold and…

She remembers when she fell in lov… Head over heels, hopelessly, uncon… Not so long ago but a lifetime it… She’d cared for him totally and pa… They met two years ago thru an acq…

Where you have gone There I’m going too Hoping it’s not so soon I’ve got much more to do. Someday, again you I’ll see

center Brown clay, soft and moist Shapeless, without form Amorphous, malleable No backbone like a worm

A Sonnet Overwhelming! True, life can be a… Hundred things to juggle and atten… Focus on important ones, one must… And learn to separate nickels from…

Lamentations of a Mal-Adjusted T… When the time comes, no one will m… No tears will be shed; no one will… There’ll be no one at the wake, no… Taps will remain unplayed in the p…

And his universe turned charlie fo… The minute she left, forever AWO… Verses make no sense; music got no… Things out of sync, vanished his… The world such a dreary place with…

The rumors of war have now come to… In deserted streets; rubble, broke… And crimson blood spilled on snow… Yet no one can say what the reason… Sleek iron birds soar raining dest…

Tomorrow has never been promised We’re never sure till the sun rise… But we are enduring optimists With rose-colored lenses in every… When the world’s soaked in rain an…

center A Soul’s Journey Mindless cacophony Movements in helter skelter In the hustle and bustle