Freedom Voyage Poems

Does, like birds and beasts, gratifying daily needs suffice?
What's more? What should I aim at? Like a sage, where should I go?
The things and beings...

Read More

Escape
 
I don’t think this rushed market ever knows vacation.
Even vehicles walk through that crowd.
Flowers at a low cost are buy-able at noon, but you...

Read More

From the lacy green coconut tree  
I fell into monotony of the vapid  sand 
a golden quilt embraced my senses
under the majestic umbrella...

Read More

I am not lost, any more than a dandelion in the breeze. 
I am doing as I please, swaying like leaves atop the trees. 
Although...

Read More

When sorrow comes riding on the crest of a wave
    It hurts you, converts you
Into someone broken, bruised, brittle and not brave

When...

Read More

Do you ever wish you'd never been born?
Never again?
Do I play a role in your misery?
Or, did our paths cross to confirm inevitable suffering?
I'm weak...

Read More

Pirates Remember

In the days of old, 
the ships were bold, 
and went anywhere they pleased. 
They were men, 
hard men, real men...
released from the burdens...

Read More

There lay no death down below,
Endless oblivion, the song of the bone,
A path towards nowhere, where stories unfold,
The visions of the dead, a memory untold.

Ancient...

Read More

-On September the sixteen, sixteen-hundred and twenty
 The Mayflower set sail for the land of milk and honey
 To the land called Virginia, on a...

Read More

Cityscape catharsis
freedom on frail Horizons
revelation row...

Read More

From far my travels
I've returned 
Turning dust to paving grass roads 

Through all those dark musty alleyways
And clustered-off rocks
Into lush valleys of cobbled mist 

Bringer...

Read More

I dreamt of us,in a different land.
We combed the beach,walked hand in hand.
We build a shelter with what we find,
Talk about,what we left behind.
We were...

Read More

Is there only one reality?
Is there more than one reality?
Is this reality our illusion?
Or is this illusion our reality?
Is there really a difference?
Can our reality...

Read More

fo'c·'sle    /'fohksel/  noun  deriv: forecastle
      1. the forward part of a ship below the deck,...

Read More

Dreams are but fancies of a deeper place
Found in the realm of the mind asleep
Played out like old films in a movie palace
Starring phantoms freed...

Read More