Destination

Destination I want to go somewhere Exotic, beautiful, wondrous But the problem is I would have to go Travel, drive, fly Hours of monotony Mounds of money Time Isn’t this the modern dilemma? You are told life is all about an adventure But there is a price to be paid So I get to choose…

Daffodil

Last year around this time I was cranking out some serious poetry. This year it seems I just stare at the screen. That can be quite frustrating. So forgive me if today’s post seems labored, because it somewhat was. However, as is usual, once I get started it seems some goodness always comes from it….

Sense Eternal

Sense eternal there seems to be a place where I live yet I cannot seem to dwell there I cannot seem to breathe the air there all the while smoldering in this sordid heat and dryness, dark and dust I live in a land of angels and oceans Streaming rivers, birds in flight Mists dancing…

Time

What time is it What is the date I’ve wasted time Now I’m so irate It really, really seems to me I’ve lost our sense of poetry I’ve constrained myself With this thing called time I’ve lost the rhythm I’ve lost the rhyme In all the hurry I’m sad to see I’ve lost my touch…