LIES (a poem)

I melt in the magic of your lies,   Told with a smile and twinkling eyes,     Written in neatly folded notes,       Pleasant whispers closely spoken, Shower me with worthless tokens, Articulate an arrangement, soft feathers,    An alluring bed keeps me tethered,     To the things I want to hear,      To theContinue reading “LIES (a poem)”

Silence (a poem)

Is Silence golden,      as treasure or penance,     in keeping a secret,      or sitting upon a fence? Some ask the reason, why       something made of nothing       can instill peace or unease.            A power to lift our soul or            or bring us to our knees. An unwelcome presence          inContinue reading “Silence (a poem)”