If Only
Jump rope, hop scotch, hide-n-seek...
Looking for inspiration,
my dormant mind declined...
Silver curtains of moonlight,
Undulating slowly over glowing hillsides...
Evil lives in this world today, in the guise of...
that if you do not agree with our way, we will...
Book splits open with a tremor of the spine
And the heavy scent of pages well aged overwhelms...
I'm ready to live-
just cut my strings and tell me...
I often wonder why
that homeless woman...
Tonight I stare up at the stars.
The sky is clear without a single cloud...
I wait, like a genie
sealed inside a whiskey bottle...
To Sleep
Copyright Corinne Curcio February 24, 2009...
In the heavy light of the moon,
curtains lie like silken shadows...
"Life is like a photograph; you develop from...
Everyone perceives you, especially your close...