Articles from December 2007



Giving up

Some stories can be true but also maybe not

Slowly, slowly coming home the spirit into man and smiles a woman so, just so but in the night she cries for gone the lost and wandering that brought love into mind. And mind unto the body joined ignites the fire, desire but she and I watch embers die for such is life without the [...]

Love is …

Moving on

Love and Time

Love leads with a gentle hand right to the edge of time where I stand as one in awe of what is still in store for it stretches still and further on than ever thought before. And too love snatches back again the vision of it all to make of mind the searching kind that [...]

Story of a Searcher

Down at the tip of the southern shore where the sea always flows as before the eyes of a searcher look far ahead but soon unwillingly return once again to where she started out from. No grain of sand is exempted from the eternal movement of life’s restlessness but she is now anchored and firmly [...]

The voice of a poet

The voice of a poet soft and dulcet in its tone or harsh, abrasive, cutting, and reaching to the core, moves freely like the wind, touching, circulating, and speaking only, and always, to those who wish to hear. Ideology, philosophy, wishful thinking, memories, unsubstantiated dreams, and hopes, wishes, needs, woven like a tapestry too soon [...]

As a river flows

I get the drift, the drift of life, and how unperturbed it flows directly and determinedly right to the very end. No rock can bar the way or stand up to the force of unrelenting movements towards extermination of our once-upon-a-times. Some may pause at the bank to feel again the wonder of days spent [...]

Left, right, behind

There could be rain today falling on my window pane and lightening in the sky because of love’s denial and there could be thunder rumbling like a deep heartache if I was asleep to the spirit in your keep. There, you see, in the mind where memory abides I feel but cannot see who stands [...]