Tuesday, February 18, 2020

Ponder prose poem .. Thought series


Quietly I sit in my chair
Eyes searching out the front window
They watch the snow slowly come down
Painting everything in a coat of winter white
People walking fast as they can through the snow
Cars speeding down the slippery icy road
All in a rush do something they can do three minutes later
 I sit and ponder
Why is this world in such a rush these days?
We eat faster
We drive faster
We fly faster
We grow food faster
We pollute our waters faster
We play games that play faster
We text faster
We talk faster in conversations that's far less meaningful...
Our kids try to grow up faster
And when they get there, they realize not only what they gave up to get there in a rush
But also, they can not go back and get a chance for a do over
To me as the world become faster, we as humans regress
We don't take the time to enjoy life because we are too busy trying to rush to get the next best thing by  passing up the real wonders of the world that God has given Us...

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Sunday, February 2, 2020

Quiet thoughts . Thought series .. prose poem

Silent thoughts
Make a silent world
That enhance silence words
That coral motions to a still
That succor a relationship
To a silent death...

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Monday, January 27, 2020

Mind set.. Prose poem (Thought series)



Sometimes in a relationship, life become stagnant and disruptive
Making it hard to forgive the suppleness of things in your mind-set.
Then a simple act of love and kindness happens between you
Reminding you that love is a constant only if you show it
 And not take it for granted ....


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Saturday, January 18, 2020

Redemption .... Sensual Prose poem



Warm breath lingers 
On the softness of neck flesh

Tender touch squeeze a nipple tautly
Then firmly squeeze the nakedness of a full breast
Soft flesh lean back against harden flesh
As a soft voice quietly gasp
A deep voice deeply sigh
Is it the beginning of passion lust
Or redemption of love for one another?

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Tuesday, December 31, 2019

Happy New Year


You won't need a big clock to count down to twelve
You won't need bright Fireworks lighting up the dark sky
You won't need a room full of people partying and blowing loud horns
All you will need is a dark room
A roaring fireplace
And that someone you love with all your heart
To bring in the cheer of the New Year 
Happy New Year...



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Sunday, December 15, 2019

His spirit ....


For weeks,  presence of his spirit has been felt getting stronger than ever
Strangers smiling at strangers, and softly whispering a hello as they pass by
Others lift a hand than say Merry Christmas, with the spirit of his glow swirling around them...
First sight of his spirit was the uplifting of Xmas lights
Second was the ringing of the bells
Next was the brightness of the stars and the moon that was glowing all so bright, you wonder if it had merged as one with the sun
Friends handshakes are firmer, kisses from love ones are sweeter
Hugs from all are held longer and tighter
All because his spirit has risen to the forefront of all things in this world
His soulful spirit has slowly started to consume our beings, intertwine with our soul, wrap around our hearts like a blanket wrapped around a newborn baby in its crib
Leaving us with sensations of security, warmth, joy and jubilant 
Leaving our minds anticipating, the day all will gather and rejoice
His humble  beginning.....

Merry Christmas to all ...
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