Tag: poems
{youth or dare}
each time my fingers start writing,
i dare myself
{paradox}
the paradox of life remains: we spend our lives figuring out who we are, to discover our true selves, yet we can never truly know. we are always changing, experiencing new things, evolving. it’s impossible to know who you will be, after the accumulation of these unforeseen events, events we couldn’t previously fathom. everything will…
{reminiscent}
Under the luxurious light of a full moon, He unscrewed the cork of a pristine chianti wine. His face was an oxymoron, The same bright blonde hair he had as a boy, Now with a face where you could feel the stories his wrinkles told. He had come to understand, It’s okay to love two…
{lucid lighthouses}
Inevitably, moments imprint in our memory Some life-changing moments, some ordinary moments Like streams finding the ocean They all end up in the same place The car hurtles through space To detach the city of fuzzy lights From it’s passengers In pursuit of a predetermined lighthouse The rear view mirror Reflects a dwindling spectacle of…
{as one does}
Sailing west off the mainland A familiar direction As the sunset bled into the horizon There remained a wall of protection A blanket of darkness covered the island Peeking through the nightfall A convergence of paths Unveiled a change of tone The star-studded sky faded to dawn The sunrise played like a movie A reverie…
Poems & Prose 