Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
Lust hastens in enticing your innocent heart with grandiose plans of a lifetime to spend in one another’s arms.
Love, like the bright moon waxes and wanes in the breath of a summer wind flourishing in all seasons both barren and abundant
When the Santa Anas rage across the desert floor they fell even mighty saguaros who’ve lived for many decades. Howling and roaring they march, creating a wall of dust as jackrabbits run for their sheltered nests. Hairy tarantulas scurry to their burrows, diving underground to avoid… Continue Reading “Monsoons”
The panacea for these lips that yearn to taste the essence is the way the light hits on the glass of ruby wine for hidden in its shadows of blood-red luminescence lies the absolution and restitution for a stressful life.
It seems like only yesterday since you took your last breath. Life circles and cycles through, we carry on, as if nothing important happened when we said goodbye.
A dying friend once asked of me, what is death? You’re a poet can you tell me please, what should I expect?
February 3, 2017- the day of my emancipation. The chasing of the almighty dollar in exchange for my soul, done. No more living by other’s rules and expectations. Time to get back to me, the real me that no one knew. Back then, I didn’t… Continue Reading “Emancipation of a Soul”
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