a bone without meat
the chewing heard amidst the street...

a spider jumps
webs rain in living room...

my senses can sometimes betray me
some days my ears can hear what my eyes cannot see...

a drop was falling on my skin
my skin was dry too dry you see...

“I know. I know.
There’s much to be done...

guide me, help me
like you always do...

“my soul is …” she said thoughtfully
“wait. Hold that thought. Let me get a glass of...

i miss this
you and me...

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Has anyone noticed...

These eyes as brown as Earth
And these tears that flow like rivers...

The day a man kneels down to listen up
And hears the heart of Mother Earth alive...

At the bottom
of the button of a rose...