Freer Poems

Dear Tom

...Dear Tom

If I had the courage to speak from the heart
Ladybirds of redness would sing from
It.
I imagined my pain was of your making
But it was only the making of life.
Now I'm alive like a l...

In This Magic

...The older
I get
the simpler
it seems

Each day
growing freer
divorced from
my dreams

Each year
brings the seasons
of Summer
through Spring

And months
in transition
new changes
the...

Deprived of your love, I carry the burden of deep shadows under my eyes

...Deprived of your love, I carry the burden of deep shadows under my eyes,
with crow's feet drawing the story of endless nights on my face,
where each lie was your illusion, born from the confusion s...

Cat on a Leash

...It was a perfect day, a sunny golden day.
I felt the gentle sweep of easy breezes,
the music of the wind.
It was my daily stroll around the neighborhood,
my daily clarity.

It was there, and th...

I do not chase what is destined for me

...I do not chase what is destined for me,
for I have felt what it's like to pursue a dream that dissolves on the horizon,
leaving only unfulfilled longings and deep silences,
like a song lost in the...

To Give you an idea

...
There isn't only ever one 
of someone like me, 
And indeed someone like you, With an inherent awareness of spiritual Freedom, 
There will be and there are millions of untapped potential
qualiti...

A Visitor

...Moonlight creeps through the writhing woodland as 
Arion walks alongside me—upward toward the lone mountain. 
We had trekked for miles and the way was wearisome,
heavy fog in its obscuring fidelit...

Mothers Day

...Sitting on the lip of my bathtub,  
hunched over the edge,  
dripping and draped in terry cloth  
I cry out, "Oh God".  
I pray.  
More sincerely than I have since I lost my faith.  
I am certa...

In a city of shadows and glimmers, where glass towers rise like dreams

...In a city of shadows and glimmers, where glass towers rise like dreams
in a starless night, we search for the contours of our own destinies,
shrouded in the fine mist of mornings too hasty to greet...

Freedom

...

Birds seems freer to a girl, she dwells in palace of imagination
She can't make it felt, can't tell the things in her questions
This is the freedom of the world; there is end of happiness in he...

JASMINE IN MY GARDEN

...Jasmine! I strolled my garden and
Measured countless brilliant petals. Ah Jasmine. Mon petite I do adore this flora! Aah ma Belle.
Ma Belle exquisite mon amore 
My love my jasmine astute mesmerizi...

Joe

...He told me he doesn’t want to be alone
I’m torn because I want to be by myself 
But same time I want to be with him
It’s kind of selfish I know
To withhold this information 
But it surely isn’t ...

The wind is blowing

...The wind is blowing

Flies, blows, running, and rushing…
… in the space, in the airspace…
Even freer than a bird in the sky…

A heart, a lonely heart wants to live…
… in the sky, like a white ...

She smiles

...She's freer now
she spends her time
on the wherewithal
Through the bastions of yesterday
she prays for brighter days
She wrote me a letter
questions of sand
a matter of the heart
reposes a pr...

ALTERNATIVE REALITY OF THINGS

...What is a dream truly if a dream 
Is to be seemingly pleasures of 
Trickles and measured by treasures 
All senses ALIVE is this a dream of
The dream when all was a twinkle
Of time on line in the...

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