iTaunton, my Tauntonplayground of a working manwhere lawnmowers sing on weekendsand police cars run a merry-go-roundiimothers and children parade on sidewalks between pockmocked roads and stamp-sized yardson their way to and from the nearby playgroundiiihistoric buildings gather round the downtown greencars navigate the busy sort of roundaboutnight comes and so does calm street lights standContinue reading “TAUNTON”
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A CHERITA
Novemberthe ache of soulsspilling from the dark skiesdown into the world,this valley of tears,beads a prayerswellingfrom the stillness of hearttears had fertilized.Remembera world unseencries._________________ This is a poem inspired by DVERSE’s prompt for this Thursday, i.e., a Cherita – “Form: the Cherita is a consecutive poetry form in three stanzas: a single line; a couplet;Continue reading “A CHERITA”
AUTUMNAL
A lonesome bird sings the evensonghis frantic wings beating towards home.I count my treasures in the darkwhere suggestible senses hold little sway.Moments tumbled through my fingers,flickering shadows danced by candlelight.Would that I could keep only joyful moments;somehow laughter and tears look alike in the lens of time.Could a rose be parted from her thorns andContinue reading “AUTUMNAL”
SECRET
Your name was carved in my heart Long before I fell in love Its sound rolled as velvet in my tongue Its form gave art to my hand. And yet, and yet no one knew About this spell that turns my day From gloom to magic in a breath This secret I buried, deep within,Continue reading “SECRET”
MUSINGS
The days become a giant clock and I, its moving hand, marking the hour remembering the time, the same as what is gone, the same as what is to come. Days, hours minutes fold into each other indistinguishable. Perhaps, it is all a trick of the mind ā the walls preserve life, the walls takeContinue reading “MUSINGS”
TO A HYDRANGEA PAST ITS PRIME
You have lost the vibrance of your huesYour blushing pink, sweet lavender, or sky blueHave long faded into sage green leavingFaint traces of what you once wereHinting of what will be. Veins on your petals writeAll the summer days and all the stormy daysThat deepened your roots. You have changedYou are changingYet in this worldContinue reading “TO A HYDRANGEA PAST ITS PRIME”
SEASONS
Sunflower, bent with age, lets fall her seedsSeptember brought the chill to August’s swelter Summer’s grandeur is on the wane, and ISquirrel away its taste and fragrance Serene is the sunlight filtering through the windowShining on memories Songs and words have forgottenSolitude hovers in the horizon Sparrows dance a merry dance for the seeds inContinue reading “SEASONS”
WHEREVER THE SUNFLOWERS ARE
Wherever the sunflowers are is summer calling the butterflies to feast and the gold finch to sing Wherever the sunflowers are is cheer neither night nor stormy days could dim Guileless faces, untouched by care, in their heart is the certitude the sun is always there.
HAPPINESS
Ā A party of blue jays flew over my headinto the forest, going home for the night I chase happiness flying with fresh wingsand dream of it well into the night I ran here and there until the lights went outSitting by my window, I stared down the night Stars glistened, the half moon smilednightContinue reading “HAPPINESS”
GOLD
I speak of wealth –of golden hearts and golden timeWherever I am is grandeur –golden sunrise, golden grainsgoldenrods, golden shrines I am the magic of August nightswhen fireflies flit aboutIn the gloom of winter nightsI bring hope twinkling from the heights Truly, I am beautyand treasure much desireda desire that needĀ be reinedasĀ old KingContinue reading “GOLD”