In the park’s silence
Evening’s calmness filling it
Summer’s light fading
Category: Poetry
Perhaps
Perhaps I cannot
Change much in
This broken world
Where cynicism
Valued more
Than compassion.
Perhaps.
Tuesday
A beautiful day
The sun is shining outside
And viri crush me
Innocence
Innocence’s core
Deep into the abyss
Consumed by our longing
Willing sold for love
A fair trade?
This Past Weekend
Step away from “life”
And mania’s strange comfort
Learn what is worthwhile
A View to the West
Night’s rest is now done
To the west, sunlight, water
Cold, deep, cruel
Blank Pages
As night is falling
Blank pages are calling me
Capturing my heart
Morning Glory
The sun long since rose
Morning faded with the mist
It’s glory remains
Thoughts about my life
Focused on kindness
A legacy for my mother
Changing the world
The Drive Of Martial Arts
Martial arts drives me
Pushing me past the limits
My mind imposes