Going through life blindfolded,
All of life has been this way...
Alone is one of my favourite words,
it has no echoes of loneliness...
Our souls are tired..
No, we don't need more material comforts...
How to handle those tricky questions
We all know from life that a personal question can...
If I were to sit here and list off all the ways...
Well, let's just say we'd be here for a while...
My favourite thoughts
are simple in their complexity...
Singing with the sunrise
Praising the Lord our God...
Behind the curtains
of death distance and desire...
She used to wait with bated breath,
For all to see her beauty...
Days are withering in vain
corroding like my chain...
Without pain you cannot grow.
Embrace it, look deeply into it...
Every now and then
a poem coiled in scroll of an acumen...