Poem: Childhood Things

The slides and swings still bring a smile to my face all those childhood things

Poem: Pretty Things

There are pretty things
So beautiful to behold
Yet empty inside

Poem: Maryland in Brief

Maryland my home
Where first ancestors flourished
Kissed by deep waters

Poem: Necessary

you are addiction
the drug that feeds me with words
necessary muse

Poem: Pagan Rituals

Pagans knew rituals
to keep safe in the darkness
abandoned for masks

Poem: In Waking Dreams

in my waking dreams
the lights of past ghosts watch me
a silent haunting

Poem: Perfect Waveforms

perfect waveforms
ignite optic nerves playing
tricks on unwell minds

Poem: In the Dark I See Them

in dark I see them
at the edge of perception
dancing in madness

Poem: A Fragile Heart

A fragile heart
That still remains unbroken
Is missed potential

Poem: Existential Conversations–III. Freedom

we are free to choose
responsible to decide
how we are to live