Strum a picture from inspiration, paint a tune from imagination… ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ If life is a song to be sung… then every well timed pause counts ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Rhythm is the heartbeat of life…or…is heartbeat the rhythm of life? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The colors of creativity will never stay within lines, they will span pages to intrigue and inspire…
Fast paced footsteps, time ticking in years, Winds of maturity, changing seasons of life. Roads driven on distant, directions unknown, But the world is round, all paths converge. Pick up on conversations, where left off, Faces appear unknown, hearts still belong. Differences of thought, yet grounded alike, For we held hands when our journey just…
In this crowded world I searched for so long Every moment in time My mind wandered far At times I pretended I waited for a response From something that was A figment of my fantasy Always wanted to share My tears and my laughs With someone I imagined To mirror all I thought Little did…
The year ended and another is beginning… while we look forward to all that’s new, lets also take a moment to reflect on the year gone by… every moment of the past, good and bad, is what makes us who we are today and will influence who we will be tomorrow. ~~~~~~ — ~~~~~~ Yesterday…
Innocence asks the most profound questions Exploring the unknown with simple curiosity “Have you met God?” “Who paints the sky?” Candid honesty challenges with no hesitation Stimulating thoughts in most mature of minds “Why does anyone lie if they know it’s not the truth?” Beliefs bring inspiration and power to imagination Nurturing those dreams until…
Nudged past Confusion Alley To start pacing up Clarity Way Hit rock bottom of Valley Fail To hike up top Success Peak Wandered scared in Dark Mansion To take solace in Candlelit Cottage Hypnotic lures of Mirage Illusion Enhanced the splash of Lake Reality Agonized cries at Plateau Pain Paved the way to Mount Recovery…
Click image to enlarge – You are the flowing river of tranquility You are the embrace of a lush tree You are the beauty of a shy flower You are the dew of morning glory You are the touch of a delicate breeze You are the vision of simple elegance
Closed eyes stifle the vision that could be The pen goes speechless on black paper A tunnel with no end is the abyss to nowhere Darkness loses reason; with no ray of light Nightfall beckons the mind and body to rest Reflecting simply in dreams or nightmares Allowing to differentiate real from the unreal Night…
When FDR a City boy laid eyes on the Green wich from the Village It was a warm sunny afternoon at the street side farmers’ market She was holding a Gray Papaya and he was gobbling on a hot dog It was love at first sight as the Jersey Boys played their music Eyes met…
Clamoring and clanging swords Soldiers charging swift and fast A battle that began at birth of all Bloodshed and loss of life within us Mourn them all for they are our own In this battle of Belief versus Doubt A pandemonium of ifs and buts A turmoil of hows, whys and whats A ruckus caused…