A Poet’s World

A Poet’s World

  I like to slow dance with the autumnal leaves, My eyes oft feast on the kaleidoscopic colors that eventide weaves, ‘Neath the sequined sky I Iay in trance, With the autumnal leaves I like to slow dance.   Passionate verses I pen to the moon at night, I...
When Dirges transformed to Melodies

When Dirges transformed to Melodies

  Caged in a bottomless abyss I always tethered to light, Creatures of the dark taunted me with vicious screams, I emerged with wings of gold despite the dreary dreams, Caged in a bottomless abyss I always tethered to light.   Creatures of the dark taunted...
Catharsis

Catharsis

Baggages small Baggages large Baggages tangled Baggages messy Inhabit the caged alleyways. They hang down, looming large, And sometimes flutter ceaselessly like birds gaining momentum, Oh! The howling wind beneath their wings, Hums an ominous dirge, All the...
Rekindling Passion

Rekindling Passion

  Falling snowflakes in a winter wonderland, Cuddled by the fireplace holding your hand, Ravishing roses in bouquets here and there, Votive candles lit up everywhere.   Fragrance from the potpourri seeping with glee, Your lingering cologne smelling heavenly,...