Written on Spindrift Pages

think therefore I am, am because we are, singular,  referring to the speaker, ninth letter of the alphabet refer to myself as such yet get lost within the crowd a letter, what you know, to fill in the blank spaces on a page The formation of letters, to express oneself in written form, produce asContinue reading “Written on Spindrift Pages”

Memory/ Remembrance/ If Only

My eyes close in restMuch like the moon at the dawnMy mind stays awake I stand in the cemetery where my grandmother lays. Beside her are two soldiers, one on each side. Her husbands. Military service, the ultimate sacrifice. Military servitude to a military life. Happy wife, happy life. There are medals you can onlyContinue reading “Memory/ Remembrance/ If Only”

A Bride Dressed in White / The Painter’s Vision

A Bride Dressed in WhiteShe wasn’t innocent this wife to beThough she was dressed in whitePale as a moonlit nightShe said her silent prayersTo whom one can only guessThis woman whom the veil hides Hides more than just pretty eyesA past ruby red and dark as obsidian No fan can brush awayHere comes the brideAnContinue reading “A Bride Dressed in White / The Painter’s Vision”

She Wants Another Dog

She wants another dog.I don’t think soShe wants a puppy.We don’t need anotherShe wants another dog.I said noA cute little dog.The puppy needs no brotherShe wants another dog.It’s a no goWe have another dog. This is for a dVerse prompt: Sit! Stay! Now: pen us a poem of precisely 44 words (not counting the title),Continue reading “She Wants Another Dog”

Plastic Perspective

A mountain of trash blocks out the sky.The clouds gather, I hope it doesn’t rainPlastic waste piled high, one upon the other.I can’t tell if that is my motherboard within the mixWill it all tumble down upon me?There are plastic wires and covers, cut, loose and freePerspective changes everything. This is for a dVerse prompt:Continue reading “Plastic Perspective”

A Rose by Every Other Name

Restless I dream. Memory fades, just the scent of you remains.Origami petals on paper flowers, yet your perfume runs through my veins.Sacred heart beats within a pious chest. My thoughts unholy as I gaze upon that picture.Enchanting smile, enthralling eyes, lips I long to caress with my own,Scentimental sentiments play upon my senses, remembering yourContinue reading “A Rose by Every Other Name”