We Are Merely Ants
We are merely ants And yet I say, merely Despite the happenstance, Of sharing an equal chance. In a cosmic realm, we are kin Relatively relatives »
The Voyage
Free the moor of mere existence Evaporate the vapid fog of acceptance Dispel the erroneous Harbor the harmonious Emerge as the iconoclast Be true to yourself, »
Blue Skies
Pieces of air scatter the light Smattering what is left of the night Fading yesterday's woe and plight Blue is the new day starting out right »
Grey Matter
From within a grey matter haze The sky's thoughts untwist Into a myriad of birds in flight To clear its own malaise. Each unique in color »
My Own Mortality
My own mortality Speaks with duality From the any moment soon To the aging yet immune Ah, the age old conundrum Between durum and corundum Carpe »
Perhaps There is One
Perhaps there is one A truly happy one A nearly perfect one Perfect in their imperfection Bruised by living to the fullest Scarred by thinking in »
Life (as we know it)
A beautiful world mingles land and sea Air encapsulates it, microscopically All concatenate in quantum orbits As we live oblivious to our forfeits We abandon our »
My Lynn (6th Wedding Anniversary Poem)
The first red rose is for the woman I adore, who’s love I shall cherish forevermore. The second rose, ruby red, Is to dry every »