Helpless

Dear Papa, I seehow your face clouds with worry...Makes me question God

Winter

Come now,Embrace the windBrave it, you know howShed your leaves, you have beforeHave let me down like your very boughs Let me curl up like brown, crushed leavesLet me lay down my burdens and die too.Promise me a fresh start, when the season's doneWhen bells begin to ring and Spring's dawnalights upon the hallowed groundMy…

You come to me in breezes…

You come to me in breezesas I watch the sunsetand the shapes of cloudswafting throughIn the mirror of morning dewthe pale pink of dawnand parting of the miststo reveal sunshine Always ephemeralbeautifully fleetingeasy to adore reassuring The sultry darknessesof Mayaplay with me their dualistic gamePendulumingin cosmic swayI return to the Mayaof night, of dayyet like…

Full Moon

Nocturnal voyage, the shore not nigh the rhythm of blue waters...a lullaby... Her hypnotic gleam doth mesmerise - 'Don't look up', I say, 'lest it be a long night', on these waves with their lullaby, sway and sigh and sway and sigh. The waters mirror her; they shimmer as I row - only but the…