The funny thing about
Vision is that it
Don’t require eye sight
It does require heart
So just as love
One must learn to
Trust what one cannot
See in order to
Create something extraordinarily beautiful
That only kindred hearts
Are capable of seeing
Category: Life
QuietV.Loud
Give me the quiet
Man whose sighs shake
The trees over the
Loud man whose opinions
Echo into empty canyons
One brings about change
While the other nothing
InLove
Love is the
Song of angels
Being in love
Is a privilege
For being in
Love is taking
One step closer
To your God
Today
I’m feeling sad today
Empty really rather unnoticed
Like an ice cream
Cone in February or
Like a sled in
July here in my
Home wondering if no
One out there knows
That I’m here will
They even miss me
Yours
It is simply this
Your eyes your eyes
Are like two coffees
Two espressos sitting in
White white porcelain cups
One caffeinated winking at
Me across the room
Asking for my patience
While the other one
Decaffeinated at the end
Of the night buried under
Blanket asking me to
Come and sip and
Taste before my sleep
