Recent Posts
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Untitled, no. 32
Otherworldly sire of destruction, Dawn the gavel upon Diana’s throat, As the match licks the grout,…
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The Winter Ball
Ensconced in cotton sheets On this blessed day, I set Tchaikovsky on with Pops and hums…
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Untitled no. 15
Forgive, I will. Forget, I will never. Three strikes and you’re out, Send in another batter…
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The Modern Tragedy
Your actions are venom, Deadliest poison of them all. But I stay away now I’ve been…
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Aquae Vitae
A sweet, water breeze strides through frozen trees As it seeks, I hide until it learns…
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My Dear John Letter
Power play Games of haze It’s not my fault If I run away I’d like to…
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Children of the Wind
There’s a whisper in the wind. Giggling and hymning tales of the grim, Rolling in ashen…
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Untitled no. 21
Ocean tides Bluest eyes Take you in, Take you away Feet in the sand I’ll stay…
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Wildflowers
Buttercup fields in a meringue scene If I wander here, will you stay with me? Shadow…
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There Are But a Million Questions
Tell me you don’t care Then I show you why you should Life is the game…
Available Books

This is my letter to you.I hope you read and finally see how beautiful everything can be once you realize that life is only poetry…

Life is like poetry… How one individual looks at a situation or idea can change the course of so many different peoples’ lives. These conclusions trigger the myriads of emotions that define humanity. Those emotions, in turn, create words, language, that link the human race together. Life is full circle, life is poetry.
