Downhill
Mountain Mist Wets my Cheeks Condensing Memories ‘f a Love once Breach’d my Soul Soft as Petals, Sweet as Nectar Th’ Heart Craves for More, Yet Knows the Score All Dreams must End All Roads…
Canvas Primed
Color Me Black, White, or Any which spectrum hue To suit your whim, or mood I’ve given you my deathless soul f’ oh relief from these sordid fates I’m canvas primed Make me your fief O Muse Image Credits: www.unsplash.com/ Library of Congress
Muni ‘Verse’
What is a muni ‘verse’? From the Muni’s universe comes a unique 9-lined stanza structured specifically as such: – Two lines three Syllabl’d Follow’d by two, thrice stress’d And thrice unstress’d; before Two tetrameters lead yet two more, Half their…
How Should I Ask For More
How should I ask for more when all the world Makes sense to me because you give me sense? There’s music soft, and meaning deep unfurl’d, Seeing Transcendentalism through your lens. But I must beg as slave to master…
Oh, What A View!
What if you chanced upon a lie so cold, That shows you chose to be a Matrix code? A man made system of controlling souls Just made some clicks, as you play’d out the roles. When sorcerers turn out their…
Feminastic
Fly, fly, Frigatebird, take flight – Soar high, real high, with wings of might; Dance slow to know that girl inside – And feel the peaks that feed her Light! Image Credits: pixabay.com/Anne & Saturnino Miranda…