Those moments That could have been spent With that someone, Not spent — Repent, repent.
Tag: Poem
The Womb
The womb where we lieFor nine months or soOnce we are let goNever ever can we getThe love that we … More
Insanity by Any Other Name
Loved Sherlock Homes and the Upanishads Loved the Jolly Good Show on the BBC Loved the make-believe on the silver … More
That Familiar Feeling
That familiar feeling comes over meAgain, promising much like beforeBut I have learned to ignore it coollyMuch you have to … More
Journeying Together
Taking a few steps togetherLooking in different directionsSweet pangs may lie aheadWhen we part and departOr maybe we can wing … More
On Watching “Top Gun”
The adrenaline rushMust be differentIn their veinsMade as they must beOf a different mettleNot for meTheir passionsNot for meTheir guts … More
Everyone is Dispensable
The earth does not stop spinningNor do the seasons stop changingNor does the sun stop lighting upNor do the stars … More
My Mother’s Advice to Me
I remember my mother oftenAnd her seemingly innocent adviceTo see God in everyoneBut being not so innocent as herI often … More
Being a Nonconformist
Yes, this world is beautifulWith its moonlit climesAnd stars-filled skiesFlowers in colorful bloomMountains clad in snowRivers glittering in the sunAnd … More
A Heady Cocktail
When I think ofAll that could have beenAll that has not beenA twinge of regretA catch of breathA pang of … More