Sunshine come back to me Shine on my shoulder, brighten my skin, burn my eyes Sunshine come back to me. Scorch the Earth, reflect upon the water, burn away the morning dew. Sunshine come back to me. Chase away the moody blues, vanquish the dreary winter, Burn away the gray.


An ember, alight distant, unclear not yet sure of itself. The spark wobbles, weaves kindling the hope: of madness (and the madness grows) of passion (and the passion ignites) Nervous and insecure it swells consuming the gray splintering, fracturing the Non-descript figure she had become

A Wonder Of Nature (poetry)

What should I write about today? Do I write about sunshine? Or summer skies of blue?   What do I have to say? Do I talk about winter grays? And fog and clouds and chilly mornings?   Where do I let my mind wander? To field of green and running rivers? Or bare trees and... Continue Reading →

Jezebel (poetry)

I am jezebel Hear my song I sing of licentiousness of sin and corruption I am jezebel hear my song I sing you to stupor with the sound of debauchery and decadence in your soul I am jezebel hear my song a song of woman of man of mortal and creatures of the night I... Continue Reading →

Non-Descript (poetry)

She was not beautiful She did not shine with youth and splendor taught and supple without flaw He thought she was resplendent She was not elegant She did not walk with her head held high sweeping the floor sophisticated and sure He thought she was grace She was not funny She did not possess a... Continue Reading →

Winter Morning (poetry)

A blanket of white suspended in thin air clinging to all in its path embracing a world of peridot and emeralds Crisp air sting the face and hands burning a reminder of the season at hand into the mind and body of all A stream of light breaks through the gloom amber and pure gracing... Continue Reading →

Summertime Squandered (poetry)

If I could go back to days of sunshine with glittering streams of light thru trembling leaves sparkling upon blades of green Surely I would lie in the sun bask in the glory feel the heat of golden rays of yesterday I would never again squander my time wallowing away my days trapped in my... Continue Reading →

Waiting For The Sun (poetry)

Sunshine come back to me. Scorch the earth Reflect upon the water Burn away the morning dew   Sunshine come back to me. Shine on my shoulder Brighten my skin Burn my eyes   Sunshine come back to me. Chase away the moody blues Vanquish the dreary winter haze Burn away the gray

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