Ask me where I’m looking,
my answer plays the same tune.
I say I’m watching the clouds move,
I’m stargazing at noon. Continue reading “Stargazing at Noon”
Tag: creative writing
A Game of Choices
At first, I was going to make this into a dream poem but I wanted to be more explicit in the description of this particular dream. What’s a Choice? I dreamt a dream I shouldn’t remember. A clever dream, really. A dream more easily forgotten than the next, yet remembered. If only slightly. In another […]
Sunkissed
Meet me in a raindrop,
dress me in your gaze.
Convince me that I’m in control
like those days I got in the way. Continue reading “Sunkissed”
Of Fireflies
A memory in lamplight,
the clarity in the blur
of little lights giving rise
to that spark you lost long ago. Continue reading “Of Fireflies”
In No Time
When it’s too dark
to tell what’s cloud
and what’s space
I lose my place and
wait for the Moon
to light the way. Continue reading “In No Time”
Thoughts of Thank
I was working on a comprehensive list of the things that I’m thankful for since Thanksgiving is coming up, but I started having trouble putting them together in a creative way. Since this is obviously not that list, I guess it could be on Wednesday or Friday or never, who knows! Just in case I […]
It Comes in Waves
I dream of people I want to forget
as I sleep away days and days.
Losing time and patience
to get a semblance of
happy little rays.
Sunshine and
smiles are
scarce. Continue reading “It Comes in Waves”
Future Fear
Father, I’ve seen you too soon.
Your eyes of passion
do not incite when you spot me. Continue reading “Future Fear”
Biblioteca
A bookcase, a staircase.
The Ginsburg lady
can lift you
up to the next landing. Continue reading “Biblioteca”
Visceral Tangibility
So I guess I’ll continue to give the poetry a shot. I’ve honestly been too preoccupied to write much of anything lately, which is in no way a suitable excuse but there ya go. I wrote this poem short after my uncle, who was sort of a father figure for me, passed away a couple […]