I knew this dayWould one dayCome upon me. All aloneIn the coldGentle Breeze. The soft windCombs throughMy Auburn hair. I shiver in solitude,Believing it ...

The flowers still stand tall and strongAfter the ghastly stormNot longThey cry, before the bees do swarmAll day they hum the songConform And remain ...

Blooming, my dear child flower, as you go into the world, allow me to tell you there will be days you will feel loved ...

darkness fills the airno light to be foundat the edge of despairmisery all around all it takes is a sparkof hope burning brightthough a ...

“Tip-tapTip-tap,One-TwoOne-Two,”I repeat. “One-stepOne-step,One-TwoTwo-Three,”He whispers. I falter,I sway,I trip,I bumble. I leap,I soar,I fly,I descend. “My love,My love,”I call. “My dove,You okay?”He asks. “My darling,Never ...

The radiance on his face shows all. His folded hands say all. He won all negotiations with the One. While alive, he meditated and ...

The rising and setting of the sunIs constant in its pathAs is the constant of day and nightand life and death Sometimes we have ...

A poem about my hometown of Monrovia, California.

Missing you, like a bee and her hiveLike the sun with no skyMissing you, like the moon of last nightLike a light with no ...

You walk throughWalls, you hauntMy every step. I cannot shake you. You whisper inDarkest nights, callingMe in my sleep. I cannot ignore you. Everywhere ...