Poetry !
Written on  January 23rd 2014Â
Requiem of soft silvered wisps
Cutting the tongue with theÂ
syncopation of beating hearts.
Clasped to the fabrics of time in existenceÂ
climbing the case to the entrances of heaven.
Leaving traces of inspiration sizzledÂ
into the parent scorched sun
Rough diamonds cut for the river worn pebbles.
Serenity blessed to cloud nine














