Admirer of yours- reprise

Crippling anxiety I can’t explain, Still this question stands to remain It’s unanswered, it’s hard explain The fear runs round’ and round’ in my brain I don’t know what to do If I’m to tell you, how I feel Will it change me? Will it change you? But most of all, will...

Letters to someone: An admirer of yours

I catch myself singing a lovely tune Whenever you’re around, flowers start to bloom My eyes widen, my senses are in overdrive Even with my words I find myself unable to describe You make me blush, with just one smile Your laughter makes my heart run miles Your eyes...

I hear the mockingbird’s call

Happy #nationalpoetryday! I hear the Mockingbird’s call, from the trees up above oh, wonders of feathers in melodious song I hear another lovely tune with ravishing notes to make those who listen swoon The nightgale sings glory  along the pleasent meadows where I long...

Enough.

I’ve had enough. I’ve had enough of your foolish behavor. I’ve had more then my share of listening you demand a change -from your poolished mighty throne you watch from, lifting no finger. I am done waiting for you to eave this ‘ignorant bliss’ of yours, I am ready to...

When the wild met the night

The wild met the night in a starry embrace . the tree swaying in a gentle breeze. A roaring bonfire crackling lively amongst the burning timber. swirls of smoke escaping from the fiery pile, from the tips of flames, to the hearth of the fire. boys running about like...

A fallen king – a poem

I have heard whispers, as obscure as shadows When asked, the whisperers are struck in denial For the truth they wish to hear Is what it’s like to be a king. Is it having to oversee the kingdom’s fights? Or is it embracing in lavish delights? But a king’s job...