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Ride, this one Amid fields of musings Exclamations, interjections, Gasps Tears, smiles, pains Curated moments Etched deep in...

(A fresh perspective on midlife crisis) We all have our rooted passions, and these are not the ones that come and go...I am speakin...

(A Remembrance) The first time I met him I was barely an adult, newly wed in the land of the free and the brave. He was wheelchair...

There is a dark room I ponder in With an open window Sneak previewing the outsides I clutch to the railings my view cutting th...

What honor To stumble upon a bond That reformats life. A presence that questions you Shakes you, wakes you To yourself! What blis...

Unsaid Undone Unexpressed - Unearth those Speak the unspoken Unlock those hearts Live, love, let the unspent affections ...

(A lousy metaphorical farce) Tumbling down to a bemusement The train of thoughts Trained to see the light Tinker around to fin...

Between speech and silence Yoyoing your stashed passion Slyly you confuse the senses Disowning yourself. Between Sunrises an...

They decide to ride the public transport to the city. She settles next to the window spreading her elbows out and resting her chin on her...

I cast a net  Over the ethereal  In an attempt to capture What skips the sight Hoping those abstract heartstrings Breath in ...

Let me propose a toast To the coping mechanism of my life Those many lines etched onto my heart That flowed out of mighty pens, ...