The Plight of a Seeker

As the deluge of mankind Throng the street afar, I Sit at my favorite spot Watching, waiting listening To the feint whimper of the wind Rumble Through the earth's space way. But Lo, In the midst of the spring bloom There you are, Splendid and sublime. The tulips, Peony Anemones and Hyacinths Dressed in yellow, …

Eight more minutes

Today dawn came slowly Like it'd never come at all. The morning light seemed entrapped In the murky depths of the night. His Strapping gawk, into the abyssdrome Of perpetual darkness could yield not At least not to them good old days For-gone is the glamor of his first love's thrill. And gone-gone-gone--gone is she. …

Stalker’s Paradise

SCENE 1: Park's Parlor It was a sunny Saturday morn A busy week of lectures, classes, briskly worn Liam, in a grey city short and blue polo shirt Disregardantly laid on a campus park bench Enjoying the warm summer breeze As it plunged his advertence into a mild slumber. He was then awakened by the …

I’ve seen not better days

I've seen not better days Than the aurora of your incoming-That brisk morning When the tides of your tender embrace Hopped swiftly among the dewy blossom To the fervid shores of my heart- Then-when Love was sorts of a cruel joke Flattery for an assemblage of dubious hearts Seeking to find soothe in paucity- But …

Plough

  After the dreaming is over The mind's pilgrimage done The rough sails, the jolly flutters The mountains, valleys, plains Buoyantly overcame Then arise you dreamer, arise For your slumber is ended. Fasten your boot Pick up the scythe, take your hoe And dance in the singing wind Plow forth, back and forth again In …

Childhood Dream

Long ago Long before the dawn of his youth Lived a boy, a young boy A boy who had a dream A childhood dream. He would lay at the forest glade And gaze, gaze in wonder At the peculiar workings of the earth. He would count all the birds of the sky Wander into the …

Dreary Blues

  On one evening grey, A cold spring sunset Stood one, By the roadside Off the bright shadows Of the dimming half-light Oblivious Of what was to come. He glanced forth And there she was Strutting in stout mellow As she willowed Towards the crude darkness. 'Hello', he shouted In a mawkish tone And to …

I Could

I could sing in thousand one melodies Ride a billion stars for a chariot Take whole of earth's beauty, Make me a vineyard. But nothing will be greater afar than the day I say I love you.

Morning Star

Last night I sat at the porch As I waited her to come. The cicadas were already in tune The cricketers chirping in mellow. The nights inner rumble Then lulled me to a swift ramble. I came by the Tom's midnight garden At Graceville Which paraded the fields on the right To the end of …