Always seek to find That spot of color, that bit of light Whose job it is to remind That even when cold, even when gray Hope is never far behind
Category Archives: Writing
Wonderland
Snow in the city, Mostly messy; but for a moment – glorious.
Gray
Gray day – dull, muted. Brown lifeless leaves, scattering. Earth ready to sleep.
Fall
From towering limbs They drop, gently floating down – Coloring the sky.
Falling
I think I am falling, Down a dark hole; No obvious stumble, Yet here I go. No spark of interest, No energy to spare, No urge to engage, Or even to share. Just snap out of it now – I know they will say; Were it that easy, To get up and play. But hardContinue reading “Falling”
The Herald
Hello! Do you see? No yet, oh no, but soon – ho! Cold, dark, mean winter!
Domesticated
Screams deep in the night Awaken primal fears; long Buried memories. Walls offer safety, comfort – And loss of our feral self.
Eden
Enveloped by green. Golden light, birdsong, warm breeze. Quiet contentment.
Cycle
Look! I’ll be gone soon… Back to where I came, to sleep – Until I return.
Bandit
BANDIT Stealth steps through the night. Curious, feral and masked – At home in the dark.
