Monthly Archives: July 2024

I like looking back,
As the years pass.
Each memory, …

In the abstract,
I can picture,
What I dream. …

Our final day.
Their smiles,
Will soon be a memory, …

It was 12 years ago,
And a day.
One we’ll never forget. …

I can feel exceptions,
By instinctive perception.
A faithful guide, …

Distant fields,
Aren’t as far away,
As often believed. …

I no longer crave,
To express,
That which I feel. …

Perhaps,
In another life,
Children will be allowed, …

Despite wishes,
Planning,
Or hopeful dreams, …

Dark,
Overcast days,
Are nevermore troubling, …

I’ve discovered,
Lasting love,
Does not need, …

Water drops,
Refresh the world.
Much like tears, …

Waking up,
With the sun,
Is a gift. …

On rare occasions,
Nature reiterates,
Scenes already seen. …

No two are the same.
They fly,
Cry, …

Opening up,
To let the world,
Peek within, …