POETRY

we are the mystery…the magic of the world…the art of words…we are POETS

POETRY Diaphanous Thoughts

POETRY Diaphanous Thoughts POETRY Diaphanous Thoughts When the sinuous rays of sunshine offer their tender embrace the meadows respond in symphonic blossoms a sensual nectar to entice lush perfumes as … Continue reading

December 8, 2015 · Leave a comment

POETRY Spirit Lanterns

POETRY Spirit Lanterns POETRY Spirit Lanterns you are to me the ambrosial nectar of sweet perfumes a hidden valley of precious bouquets fields fertile with your blessedness anointing all that … Continue reading

May 27, 2015 · Leave a comment

POETRY Vintage Love Poems

POETRY Vintage Love Poems POETRY Vintage Love Poems as the candle flickers among the moonlight spiraling under the Birch limbs like a carousel of intimate dreams amid the diaphanous sparkles of … Continue reading

May 13, 2015 · Leave a comment

POETRY Melodious Echo

POETRY Melodious Echo POETRY Melodious Echo It was heart sparks that I drew You know those days where we whisper Sweet delectational kisses and wishes Where we thought, in each … Continue reading

February 28, 2015 · Leave a comment

POETRY Magical Muse

POETRY Magical Muse POETRY Magical Muse   The pottery of a soul shapes inside every moment Melodic and symphonic…Instrumental magic Songs are the soul orchestrating our hearts …as if love is the … Continue reading

February 22, 2015 · 2 Comments

POETRY Sacred Meadows

POETRY Sacred Meadows POETRY Sacred Meadows I wandered about the foresting pathways, where souls merge inside ecliptic etherean veils. Did you happen to notice I was kneeling by the river’s … Continue reading

February 20, 2015 · Leave a comment

POETRY Visionary Naiad

POETRY Visionary Naiad POETRY Visionary Naiad Within the Scriptures of The Visionary It was the wet aromatic fingertips With pulsing green plush pillows That offered my private thoughts A platform … Continue reading

February 19, 2015 · Leave a comment

POETRY Invisible Ink

POETRY Invisible Ink POETRY Invisible Ink I lost interest somewhere along the way of the pressing dreams I’m not certain when it happened perhaps over the badgering eve of ego … Continue reading

February 18, 2015 · Leave a comment