We Survived and Arrived – Now as Warriors We Thrive
maple leaves foldinghiding their beautytime running a racewith our highland pastunveiling to meour crimson dreamlifewould never lastmy ears bloomingclematis like trumpets To continue reading, please visit Spillwords Press, NYC.
Read More My New Poem “End Of The Season” Now Live At Spillwords PressMount Ararat holds the wind in the silence of snow peaks where splinters of the ark rub nails creaking in her cypress side hope traversing mountain wafts lavender, jasmine, and wisteria sing woeful at an oath once absolute Please read the rest of my poem at MasticadoresIndia, if you enjoy the piece you can show […]
Read More The Devilfading, my heart envisionsa ripe fig molting tan skinlying like a sad mason jarempty, left alone, with a scar odors float like memoriessparrows sing their hopeyour face a repeat movie reelfingers weep aching to feel To read the rest of this poem please visit MasticadoresIndia – Terveen Gill, Editor – Please don’t forget […]
Read More My New Poem “Enigma” Now Live On MasticadoresIndiahe touches me through lavender silkbumble bees gather tiny dots of yellowspirited hands touching warm, yielding flesha vivid sun puts on an eye patch, an attempt at veilingus, as our desire heightens, pine and sage, breathing and smellingmy darling, there is a spot you have not yet found, and I am not telling God hangs […]
Read More Luring NatureIt was as if the argument earlier today had grown legs and followed me to my rusty red probe. The callous words leaping and reverberating around the entrails of the safe confines of my sanctuary were horrifying. One and a half hours to travel home, craving that egocentric time. I turned the radio up even […]
Read More My New Short Story, “Thursday’s Special,” Live On MasticadoresIndiaemerald eyes inspecting every inch of mesmall is the pebble of stone, a recollection of my youthtrees collect me, wrapping me in their leaves like an ornament sensing I am the gift imparting upon you, like a swan’s neck unfolding hungering for touches that arouse memelting like the butter I use for a symbolic cakein […]
Read More WRAP ME UPtrees drink sun from indigo skies mountains loom like ice cream a lone hummingbird seeks sweets not even a ripple in the vast lake flowers display striking colors all sculpted by God for our sake 3 For the Lord is the great God, the great King above all gods. 4 In his hand are the depths […]
Read More Our CreatorFlat black hat resting as it framesthis exquisite yet somber and mournful face, her elongated legs and armsstretching, as if an iron highway to nowhere lingering in a world of deathher other half, a year ago, took his last breath This beautiful sculpture was created by Louise McDowell. It is cast bronze completed in 1996 […]
Read More she stares – an ameri-kuspeak to me thru languages of noble treesseducing flesh softly with feather fingersvast sorrows seen with linking filters of bluesealing eyes, stirring inducing, aching for you To read the rest of my poem please visit MasticadoresIndia. If you enjoy it please consider subscribing, reading and most important of all – count your many blessings.
Read More My New Poem, Forest of Light, live on MasicadoresIndiaraw am I, naked and sweetplacing myself before youblossoms tease and temptlost in their scent bouquetinformal fragrances will bowbreath like breeze, he craves me now
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