Details |
Tom O. Poem
My understanding is baffled by your silent mystery.
And confusion, he screams, you are his greatest enemy.
So, if at some point, riddles and questions come into view.
Remember, the answers I seek, lies alone and only in you.
Copyright © Tom O. | Year Posted 2011
|
Details |
Tom O. Poem
we are now distant.
we have been set apart.
still all that we want
and what we all need,
both one and the same,
is to go back from where
we came.
Copyright © Tom O. | Year Posted 2011
|
Details |
Tom O. Poem
Mourn with God.
Celebrate with God.
Live in full existence.
Abandon the half-life.
Copyright © Tom O. | Year Posted 2021
|
Details |
Tom O. Poem
My poetry is rust.
Rhyme like a crime.
Like metal, you will weaken
When you read this poetry.
Fortunately, rust cannot touch you.
For among women and men
And perhaps even among creation,
You are surely gold and golden.
Copyright © Tom O. | Year Posted 2020
|
Details |
Tom O. Poem
Oh passionate creature,
Must you desire for such pleasure?
You wonder if there's a cure.
There is. Of that I'm sure.
Copyright © Tom O. | Year Posted 2020
|