truth of who you are
and the answers you need
reveal themselves only in
calm between fears
dryness between tears
in breaths that pierce the silence
providing shelter from life’s entropy
crashing upon our senses
our resilience
like stormy waves
eroding the rock of our strength
and battering our resolve
listen in those moments
for they will provide what you seek
Posts in: Poetry
a phantom lurking
revealed only in shadows
casting behind us
refuge
thunder echoes within the hollowness
reverberating through empty chambers
a heart of stone
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ask your doctor whatever you do
if Cialis is right for you
🙄
snowy ribbons drift
a blustery winter kiss
dances on asphalt
The Road Not Taken, Robert Frost
Impenetrable
stoic warriors guardians in the wooden trenches of wisdom and wonder an immortal and infallible army forming an unbreakable line with every fallen comrade comes another quickly joining the ranks and taking up arms spines flashing the colour of their uniforms and a solitary bookmark like the standard bearer’s flag rousing the tireless troops for theirs is an endless battle in pursuits of knowledge, inspiration, and imagination forever shining a guiding light
Entropy
in quiet solitude, reflections of our own mind cast upon the shadowed still lake of entropy. loosing ourselves in silent pauses between the storms that would crash waves upon the shore. moments that provide a mirror to see ourselves in the truth of whom we really are. a quiet peace between the chaos, when our heart speaks a passion that dare not be muffled by the noise of the world,
ink flows from the nib
a creative aqueduct
giving life to prose
Posted in #SeptemberScrawls - Day 24
enthralled by the music,
not of instruments
but of the crunching of snow under foot,
and her breath against my chest.
a blissful serenade of white gold
and crisp chill winds whispering through the dark,
welcoming her to share in my warmth.
losing ourselves in the nocturnal artwork,
a masterful stellar mosaic
smiling down from above,
watching us share our moment.
Posted in #SeptemberScrawls - Day 17
(Longing for peaceful winter walks with my wife again)