Loneliness withers
Decaying dreams crumbling
Hope can save you yet
Category: Poetry
Restful Sunday
Today’s calmness comes
As lightly as these spring rains
Healing restfulness
Our Collective Attention
So vapid a thing
Our collective attention
Oh look! A squirrel
A Sunday afternoon
This Sunday, mid-day
Sunlight streams in through windows
Calmness seeping in
Scenes from my walk
Wandering my streets
With my basic agenda
And I find magic
Patience in Anger
Patience in anger,
This discipline of the mind
Saves one regret’s pain
Now awake
I now stare within
Frightened by my ignorance
Suddenly birdsong
Good Night
Sunlight exhausted
Sky bound colors delightful
Quietude calms me
What do I believe
Faith’s varied calling
Change floats in upon the wind
Unsure of one’s heart
This Might
Awake far too late
Mental ramblings flowing
Darkness calming me