Many a dream
pleases weak visions,
passion stills the moment
Browsing Category Poetry
Unrequited
What did you see, when our eyes met?
I witnessed dark, vivid pools of splendor and rest.
I felt positive light, encompassing depth, and delightful intelligence.
Travel Musings
As I was driving out to Santa Rosa, via Wyoming, Utah and Nevada – I found myself writing haiku and other poetry in my head to ease the boredom. Being an artist, all creativity counts, and I am sure these will serve for visuals once settled. (2010)
Observation
Time marches on, as they say.
Time allows discord to dissipate.
Time enables us to move forward, build on our successes, and learn from our mistakes.
Ode to a Flower, Part 1
Love is…
Love honored my soul
It was always said,
I would find love later in life.
It crept up on me silently.
I almost missed it!