Fall
On the brink of autumn, I stand ‘n gaze to golden-amber foliage Once crowned the thickets Now gasping for air adrift, paled . Ephemeral love withers with shifting wind heart barren a bare bough deciduous every fall plunging leaves are tears trees shed an elegy to departing love- . Waning bright days russet shadows swell […]
Journeys are…
Journeys are… Fragmented pieces of life They resonate with happiness And yet, at times Entombed with the shards of sorrow, Wrapped in sepulchral lassitude And they throb and ache. Journeys are… Scattered miles to destinations Tracking a path through time, They are pursuits. And yet, at times Wearied by the onus of existence They are […]