Monthly Archives: October 2022

Sunday morning walks,
In autumn’s placid sun.
When the world slept, …

In younger days,
I craved the limelight.
To brightly glow, …

Those,
Who walk their path,
Don’t blend, and …

Perspectives,
Unlike the seasons,
Don’t naturally change. …

Parties and drinks,
Are often fun.
Laughter and levity, …

When sleep refuses arrive,
Mosquitos buzz all night,
And in the morning, …

Head full of thoughts.
Meticulously organized,
Yet crowded and disguised. …

Age-old amusement parks.
Like those I remember,
When days felt long, and …

It’s a day to climb,
Yet I feel tired.
Is it real, …

When my decisions,
Are not belabored,
And from the heart, …

Solid, or striped.
Dark, light, or bright.
Clothes come, …

Alone,
In a different world,
Perhaps waiting, …

Some days,
There is little to do,
But endure. …

The day will arrive,
When caring and kindness,
Will our lives pervade, …

To stand out,
Go fast,
Or flow, …

Haziness,
Is a part of life.
And that which matters, …